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Defective Mirror

where'd I get this mirror? so surely poorly made distorted images look back of an image about to fade into the obscurity of old age that ain't me, as well I know it the mirror's attempt to obfuscate and put that other person there one who's looks I surely hate

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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