Lonesome perfection

Solely bearing lonesome perfection,
In love with the glimpse of her reflection.
Her reflection, but not herself
In her beautiful power she is
The only one that she can’t help.

Confidently showing sweet solitude,
In love with the power of all she could.
She could change, or even rule,
Yet in het perfection she is
The only one that she can’t fool.

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