She is my friend, its my mirror.
I can only see her through reflection of a mirror,
My mirror.
First, I thought its me,
but then I realized that she is not me.
She is different from me.
She is beautiful, confident and sexy, unlike me.
I meet her everyday through my mirror.
She loves acting and she is good at it.
She teaches me how to do it.
When I am with her, I can be anyone I like.
Sometimes I think we do look alike.
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