Mirror, Mirror
On the stand
By Mother CombsPublished 3 years ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
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Mirror, Mirror
On the stand
Tell me
If you can
Who is
The one
That has
Already gone
Over to the
Dark side
To live
And to abide
If you would
Not mind
It would
Be so kind
***
Lady, Lady
Standing before me
Why can you
Not just let me be?
I’ve told you once
I’ve told you several times
All while speaking
In silly rhymes
That I don’t want
To play this silly game
With you anymore
If it’s all the same
There are better things
For me to do
So now why
Don’t you shoo
I’d like to go back to
Gathering mushroom
And reflecting
The room.
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