My insider longs
to come out;
I get up and stand
before the mirror;
He pops up
from my inside
Stands opposite to me;
For a long time
we talk eye to eye
I love my insider
as my other;
He goes inside
tells me in silence
Get off! 'I am You'
I won't now wait outside! ! !
Mykoul
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