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In my mirror I see pain Something somewhat misshapen Perhaps just a day in the rain In my mirror Not fit for a verbal description Lives a girl Living on pre-prescription In my mirror Is quite an ugly thing No matter what you call it It's only what dark can bring In my mirror There is a beast Misunderstood and assimilated And utterly diseased In my mirror Lives a calamity From breeding grounds Born to live without amity In my mirror A euphoric lapin Observes this sanity Of a world perfectly misshapen
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 5:16 PM UTC
In My Mirror
In my mirror I see pain Something somewhat misshapen Perhaps just a day in the rain In my mirror Not fit for a verbal description Lives a girl Living on pre-prescription In my mirror Is quite an ugly thing No matter what you call it It's only what dark can bring In my mirror There is a beast Misunderstood and assimilated And utterly diseased In my mirror Lives a calamity From breeding grounds Born to live without amity In my mirror A euphoric lapin Observes this sanity Of a world perfectly misshapen
School project - 2008.
lily-von-rider
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South African
Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 5:16 PM UTC
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