Girl In The Mirror Looking in the mirror , shes staring back at me. I dont know who she is , this monster that can see . A wicked cunning smile, Her eyes so full of pain . Me and this girl are so different but yet were so the same, Her lips are red , her skin so pale , Something about this girl just seems so surreal. I put my palm up to and slowly touch her hand, But as i do so she begins to turn to sand , The closer i get she just begins to fall. All thats left is a pile of dust to the right a antique doll, Pressed inside its hand a key , What door,gate,or portel it opens we'll have to wait and see...
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