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camelot_drabble Reflections of Our Own
My reflection is not my own.
It is of her.
Both with magic,
But not the same.
Our paths are different,
Yet equally arduous.
Some say it is our destiny.
Destiny.
I cannot let her darkness consume me.
My light, my love, must remain strong,
So I can save her.
His eyes reflect gold just like mine.
Both are magic but
We are not the same.
Our paths are intertwined through destiny,
But they do not converge.
My hatred overshadows his love.
My darkness consumes his light.
If only he could save me,
Our reflections would then be our own.