Mirror
Mirror
A true legion
Very fragile
One of the visions
Used for trade
To buy slaves
Tells the truth
Not withholding the pain
Used in stories
To tell of tales
About the truth behind every facade
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Poems
PoetryFate Is just a gate Tat different dimensions open And a lot of people cope A sad little song Very softly sung A gate with many roads That all lead the same way A fickle belief With which many people grieve