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If you have a mirror,

treat it with tender

care,

Protect it from the

weather,

Pieces flying every-

where.



It has been spoken,

Once a mirror, has  

been broken.

Bad luck it will

bring,

Seven years, of

everything.





Once it has been

broken,

Repair to former  

state,

Is impossible,it

is rather late.



A  piece is always

missing,

Mad man you'll become,

Searching in vain, trying

to find some.

A fragment won't be there,

  

Lies between dreamland

And the misty air.

Or in fairyland,

Covered,

By the drifting sand.

(c) copyright heather burns