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Reflection
The finger I point at you
bends backwards to me.
As my eyes spot so easily
severe flaws in you,
I am reminded
what I see in others
is only a reflection of
what I see in me.
The finger I point at you
bends backwards to me.
As my eyes spot so easily
severe flaws in you,
I am reminded
what I see in others
is only a reflection of
what I see in me.
