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It was was his reflective eyes And golden hair I loved Of which I am aware. But now this exquisite mirror's gone Left No reflection to share.
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC
Mirror Man
It was was his reflective eyes And golden hair I loved Of which I am aware. But now this exquisite mirror's gone Left No reflection to share.
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC
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