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Mirror Mirror
I sit along the rivers edge
watching the day's last light
reflecting off the water
as if it were a mirror
I can feel it in the air
it's the calm before the storm
questions I must ask
answers I may not want to hear
one by one the rose petals fall
she loves me
she loves me not
lighting flashes the thunder rolls
Her words forever echo in the dark
reaches of My mind
I can never love you
Not the way
you want me too
mirror mirror on the wall
who's the biggest fool of them all
that I whisper
would be I
~DD~ 1983
