Mirror Mirror on the wall hanging in the hall.
You watch me fracture as I fall.
Now you fuel my lust but I can't see through your dust.
Mirror Mirror on the wall hanging in the hall
I thought I was the fairest of them all.
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The Forget Me Nots
PoetryThis is a simple book of poetry no more, no less. Thank y'all so much for getting up to #4 in through my eyes, this is my highest ranking and I'm honored. :)
