Deception

Deception

I’m good.

I’m so good I fool myself.

Everyone thinks I’m male.

So do I.

The Mirror.

My reflection.

Male.

The unspeakable truth.

The reflection isn’t me.

I’m not male.

Not really.

Maybe someday the mirror will reflect the truth.

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