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I see my frame bent and bulging Convex, concave, corrupt When I look in the mirror I'm never the same I am pretty, ugly Pretty ugly It's like a game Today will I eat No, my distorted reflection Is enough of a treat Small chest Huge *** This funhouse is a barrel of laughs Come on, try What do you see All I see is a girl in the mirror I wish was not Me
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
Funhouse Reflection
I see my frame bent and bulging Convex, concave, corrupt When I look in the mirror I'm never the same I am pretty, ugly Pretty ugly It's like a game Today will I eat No, my distorted reflection Is enough of a treat Small chest Huge *** This funhouse is a barrel of laughs Come on, try What do you see All I see is a girl in the mirror I wish was not Me
WickedHope
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
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