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The Mirror

The Mirror

I look in the mirror what do I see
I see her looking straight at me
I see her but that's not all I see
Pain, Anger, hurting soul
Control, oppression, commandings toll

Pieces She's just pieces now
broken by the nations vow
To create peace they took her voice
Voiceless now she has no choice
Tired now from voiceless screams
All she has left are impossible dreams

I look in the mirror what do I see
I see her looking straight at me
I see her but that's NOT all I see
Fire Fire I see her Fire
Yearning in that fire is desire
Equal rights is what she fights for
Equal rights is what she'll die for

-E.S

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Tony Taylor

Hey Emberskye!!........this is awesome.........VERY noble subject matter........... it needs to be written about more in my opinion.......... you did a great job of conveying your intent here........." Equal rights is what she fights for.."...... like the rhyme scheme and the formatting......... well done..........ALL STARS.........T xo

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emberskye

Thank you! glad u liked it :) and 100% agreed! 

xoxo-E.S

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