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Clown

blackmedusia

The clown in the mirror is looking down on me.
Telling me things that are wrong;
And pointing out my weaknesses.

The clown in the mirror will always scare me.
For I know he will always be watching,
Our eyes will always meet.

The clown in the mirror stalks me.
Every time I look she is right there beside me;
Looking and copying my every move
The clown in the mirror hates me.
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