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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Mirror mirror on the wall Who is the fairest of them all Who will win the hearts of beasts Who set wild hearts free Why its you dear You hold the key To be all that you seek To stand and show You are Fairest The prettiest of them all Listening intently to sharp tounged Devil she began to believe His decietful speeches Letting go of all her defences She willing conceived his curses Mirror mirror on the wall Who is the fairest of them all? Who will win the hearts of beasts Who will set wild hearts free I think it is still you Yet I ponder at your decreasing beauty Yet in the perfect dress You will not fit And face of cracks Oh what a mess Listening again Intently trying to change To make the mirror See The girl she was never meant to be A doll A play A toy On display Mirror mirror on the wall Who is the fairest of them all? Who will win the hearts of beasts Who will set wild hearts free Afraid its not you Fairer roam these dusty streets You never had beauty to spare Just the blood of confusion laid bare I was blind I did not see The beauty of lust in her it breeds Again she listened Losing worth of herself Losing all she was Because of a shiny smile glimmer on a shelf Falling down Consumed by beasts Then in the darkness she silently weeps Moons have passed Bearly seeing the light One night she silently decides To uncover it one last time Mirror mirror on the wall Who is the fairest of them all? Who will win the hearts of beasts Who will set wild hearts free He chuckled and said Not you my dear You are too well fed To sharpend by the books Not nearly good enough Too you Too much To tough Angered she slowly to rise From the depths he led her so close Close to her own demise With a giant pull And deafning crash The glimmers shattared Into millions of slivers Of a face no longer Determining who she was Walking over all sharp words Feet bleeding She still rose
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