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Mirror


See the shaming of the judge I think shes angry at the chocolate fudge

He finds it hard to see the glare overshadowed by the dark despair 

She is but a glaring sister admired as she sits upon a fever blister 

She finds it hard to see the eyes overshadowed by the dark supplies

the judge shudders at the cold soul as she reads the verdict

unaware she is looking in a mirror 

 

 

 

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