Mirror mirror, on the wall,
Who's the prettiest of them all?
Tell this eyes of sightless dawn
Where her phantom has long gone.
Mirror mirror, on the wall,
Show I plea, where've I fall.
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Untold Whispers
PoetryYour time's running, what will you say? What will remain untold? HR #64 in Poetry
