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Archives 2001-08-23 - 9:44 p.m.


Little wishes, little tales,
I've been blinded by the wishing well.
Awaiting my destiny in my paltry cell,
What is my next wish going to tell?

Mirror, mirror, I see the light
My eternal destiny awaits me tonight.

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