Mirror
Who am I
But a spy
An angel with wings,at most
Or perhaps, a ghost
Such beauty skin deep
Truth lies within
A secret to keep
Is but a sin
Though the reflection could not be clearer...
Master of disguise
It's the recollection beyond the mirror...
Staring into my eyes
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