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Apr 2014
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Standing there, thin and tall
Tell me, tell me what you see
Imperfections that belong to me.
Mirror, mirror hanging there
Showing people that life's not fair
Making us someone we're not
Mothers, daughters, all distraught.
Mirror, mirror on oh so clear
Please, oh please take me away from here?
Chauncey
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Chauncey  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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