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Monday, 12 December 2016

MIRROR, MIRROR

Mirror, mirror on my wall,
Here I stand, dressed up as a doll,
kohled eyes, and made up hair,
Bright red lips, a gown I wear.

‘You are the prettiest of the lot’,
to repeat this, you are bought.
Tomorrow, unkempt I will be,
A pretty girl, you still shall see.

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
you are, but a parrot, in my hall.
Remember what I am about to utter,
Repeat after me, and do not stutter,

"The beauty in your eyes I will admire,
Regardless of your body, face or attire."

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