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 Whisper By Keiko Matsui

Nobody can stand and stare at the mirror
without hearing some form of whisper,
No one can stand in front of a mirror
and walk away without the mirror
giving you some words of advice...
How ugly and how fat you look,
lately...the mirror will suggest to you,
very politely...and talk to you like a friend.
Cause the mirror sees you just as you are;
nothing can be hidden from the all-seeing eye
of the mirror...yes, the mirror is your one true eye:
Your conscience becomes the voice to the mirror,
while you stand there as if time's standing still..
time to hear the whisper from the mirror
The mirror is your one true friend,
that never uses flattery on another friend
just plain language another friend understands..
Yes, You of course..
listen to the whisper of the mirror,
and you will never go wrong...
...thank you Keiko for the inspiration...

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