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Mirror Mirror

mirror mirror on the wall why do I feel so small? to everyone else it is a ball I feel as if im about to fall I wish I could stand tall but all I can do is crawl mirror mirror on the wall it is time for me to stand tall everyone else will become my ball and I will never fall I am not small and I'll never crawl again....

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