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Mirror Musings
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest of them all
Mirror, Mirror i ask you why
My reflection makes me cry
Why my curves have yet to come
Tell me mirror, what did i do wrong
I've done my best with my life
What do i have to make right
For my waist to be smaller
Or i wish i could be taller
It seems to be the case, with the girls i meet
I tried to be kind, and they were bitchy
My reflection is not something you'd see
Way up high, on a big screen
Mirror, mirror please do tell
Why i see myself, ugly as hell
Who is the fairest of them all
Mirror, Mirror i ask you why
My reflection makes me cry
Why my curves have yet to come
Tell me mirror, what did i do wrong
I've done my best with my life
What do i have to make right
For my waist to be smaller
Or i wish i could be taller
It seems to be the case, with the girls i meet
I tried to be kind, and they were bitchy
My reflection is not something you'd see
Way up high, on a big screen
Mirror, mirror please do tell
Why i see myself, ugly as hell
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