Sky
Bounty heights, white snow,
With the moon, in limelight,
Is always ready to glow,
Wanted to take you that high,
High in the sky, with a sigh,
It's my imagination, that's gonna try.....
The Girl In The Mirror
I told the girl in the mirror I didn’t like her hair I asked the girl in the mirror Why she was always there I reminded the girl in the mirror Not to look at me that way I asked the girl in the mirror Why she never had anything to say The girl in the mirror Well she didn’t like that The girl in the mirror upon her chair she sat Now the girl in the mirror Is no longer my best friend Some times I wonder if I should put her to an end
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