Mirror Mirror on the wall, was I always meant to fall? Roses white and dying light, silvers sweet forgiving bite. She’ll ask “why”, no answers found. And I’ll rot deep beneath the ground.

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Mirror Mirror on the wall, was I always meant to fall? Roses white and dying light, silvers sweet forgiving bite. She’ll ask “why”, no answers found. And I’ll rot deep beneath the ground.

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