Mirror Mirror Poem by John KENT
Mirror Mirror
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
I can now see my reflection,
and what I see looking back
is almost pure perfection!
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
you don't reflect the truth at all,
what Michael Jackson saw looking back
was a face that was all white, not black!
Mirror, mirror on the wall
who is the sexiest one of all?
Mirror, mirror, cracked and broken
I wish now that I had not spoken!
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