The Poet’s Reflection

I once knew a girl
Who only existed in my
Reflection
To be honest
I do not remember
Much beyond her name

And yellow pictures of her twin
Now gone also.

I love them both
But mourn as well
That the aging woman
I have become
Still peers into
Each handpicked word
Finding solace
In her imaginative
Sister

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