Mirror
Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who is the fairest of all? She looked in the mirror, her reflection starting back at her, She felt pretty, until she didn't. Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who is the fairest of all? How could she love herself? Voices in her head, Screaming, "loose weight, loose weight", She felt pretty, until she didn't.
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