Mirror on the wall


Mirror mirror on the wall, dont tell me who’s  the fairest of them all. It may not be me,  then I’ll  be jealous and green with envy. Oh mirror, if it ain’t  me where will my self-esteem  be? Where will my ego  go?  Will i walk with my head held high or will i become a snail, slow or an ostrich, bury my head on the sand?

But dearest mirror on the wall. I know am the prettiest of them all. I see it in their eyes as i walk by. Why do you think i  walk with my head held high? Nway mirror on the wall help me understand being me. So what that i am or i am not the fairest  of them all? Does it count oh mirror on the wall

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