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today a smile shattered its way into my mind
a frantic, helpless bitch looked back from the mirror
I wanted to kill her
Meanwhile I've got bills to pay
theres no point trying to figure out what to do with them
after this long, this just is, thats it
that face is haunting me
one day, i hope
i'll walk away from the mirror
without that bitch hovering over me.



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On Monday March 17th, 2008, Dancing_Monkey (1761) writes:
I have alos felt the mirror gaze. And I never ever look into one when I'm stoned, if I do, I'll stand there for minuts dreadgazed. Good write. Agressive and dark


On Wednesday March 12th, 2008, Mab (971) writes:
Sometimes I think we should break all the mirrors and leave their 7 years of bad luck in a pile of shards on the floor...I have felt this too many times.



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