This is another version of the mirror poem. Though it's incomplete. Which one do you like better?

Chapter 9b – Don't have a title yet.

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I watch from the otherside

My mirror image.

That's not me.

That person who says those cruel things

Is someone else,

Dressed up like me.

I would never think such thoughts.

Not me.

Can't you see.

That's not me.

.....that's not me.....