Poem

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I don't know what a poem is but I felt like posting this piece of whatever it is. I'm really nervous about it...

Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Why can't you hide it all?
Why you gotta show it all?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Why you want to cut them all?
Why you gotta hurt 'em all?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Do you think you can burn them all?
Do you think you can change it all?

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