Oh absolute complicity my beautiful mirage!

 Oh absolute complicity my beautiful mirage where we saw ourselves slipping like inconsistent drops of water on each side of which both the mirror image and that of the mirror itself were reflected from where it also comes from its crystalline background merging with the one that comes from outside conjoined twins from the narcissistic confusion where the primordial other pleases us, being the other an unattainable long-lived construction in its struggle for the complete conjoined encounter