Broken mirror
in my trembling hands
The look of horror
on your face
Seven years of misery
I guess that's how
the story ends
The happy years will never come
I broke your magic mirror
Now our enchanted love is gone
it's broken, we can't bring it back
I can't fix it
You can't fix it
You don't even want to
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