I look at myself in the mirror,
I see my reflection,
And it does the same thing as me.
But when I look through the glass,
I see someone else.
It isn't me,
It isn't my reflection,
It must be my different twin.
She does the same movements as me,
But we're different inside and out,
And she's prettier than me.
We look the same,
But we're different,
Different twins in reflection.
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