The Mirror

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Christine was alone on the stage and was feelinng Cold and she knew that Erik was here.

"Insolent boy this slave of fasion basking in your glory!"

"Ignorant fool! this brave Young suture sharing in my triumfh"

"Angel I here you speak I listen stay by my side guide me angel my soul was weak forgive me enter at last master"

"flattering Child you shall know me see why in shadow I hide look at your face in the mirror I am there inside"

"angel of Music guide ang Guardian grant to me your glory"

"angel of Music hide no longer come to me strange angel"

"I am your angel of Music come to me angel of Music"

Christine took Erik's hand and the mirror open'd and they Went in the darkness.


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