The Window and the Mirror
Liar, liar glass encased in a frame
you offer a clear view of the world
or so you claim. The world that is
perceived through you, is sparkling,
shiny and brand spanking
new. Liar, liar
in the bathroom
beauty I
wish I
saw.
Copyright © Miranda Hawley | Year Posted 2023
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