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Mirror mirror on the wall
sitting in a bar
with a beer
in my hand
watching
all the broken
lonely souls
come and go
then I see
my own reflection
in the mirror
so I smile
and
wink to myself
before draining
the bottle
and
make my exit
out onto the neon
pavements
where loneliness
is the least
of my fucking
problems
with a beer
in my hand
watching
all the broken
lonely souls
come and go
then I see
my own reflection
in the mirror
so I smile
and
wink to myself
before draining
the bottle
and
make my exit
out onto the neon
pavements
where loneliness
is the least
of my fucking
problems
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