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by Lance Hardy Mar 22, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Mirror, mirror Speak to me still Has life beseeched me? I hang on your will Mirror, mirror You mock me daily The sights you give me Have left me quite faintly Mirror, mirror Oh how you deceive Sands ago, I was king Now I see just a knave Mirror, mirror Just ask and receive You want to see pain? True life, you'll believe
