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Mirror

The time is now , but the mirror shows the past Oh! it takes me into the world so vast the world in a wonderland oh so cruel it is tears run down my eyes as cold as the breeze Oh life's jsut mirror, only thing that matter In a blink of an eye into thousand piece it can shatter but the shattered glass there can be merge this life of ours in one single drop it can submerge

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Book: Shattered Sighs