break the mirror

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Dear Mirror Mirror,   I once asked you a question, I asked you who's the lonelines of all  And as the white crystal shards broke and shattered You refused to answer me truthfully 
She touches the cool surface, the reflection of her hand a shadow of herself A suburb in Utah drifts light through the small window Have you seen the news today?  
I stare into a shattered mirror.
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