Mirror mirror...
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Was I always meant to fall?
Roses white and dying light,
Silvers sweet forgiving bite,
She'll ask "why?"
No answers found,
And I'll rot deep,
Beneath the ground.
(v.d.)
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