Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror on the wall,
please I beg of you cover yourself
for everytime I see myself I notice him.
He that I give now no name,
He that left for the Heaven in the snow
Of a thousand jokes.
I am left to find my way and that I find undesirable.
Falling fast I am
for guidance, for a sense of wholeness.
A joke I bring forward is that of holiness
and nothing more.
Mirror Mirror on the wall
please I beg of you, see me no more.
Mischief Managed
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