A Mirror,
a Window
I see through a mirror, gateway to your world. I am atop a
peak and reaching your hand on the other side past the mirror, through your
heart. There is a quality within me that is your strongest side, as I am to
your weakest, a mirror--like a window. Reflection but seeing through to a
foreign world darkened by my lighter self is your lighter self but darkened to
mine. A yin yang complex completes itself, something complimentary. I adore
your strengths and have the strength to better your weaknesses. You are both
mirror and window, reflecting my deeper self and giving sight to a deeper
individualistic world of your own that I conquer just as much as you do mine,
and through contrast and similarity--balance with the mirror--the window.
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