Missed another comp deadline :(
The young girl
With the ruby red eyes
There's a fire
Most hideous inside
As she looks in
Her golden framed mirror
At the elegant form
Staring straight back at her
She sees behind
Last years Christmas tree
Still standing there
But this time there's no glee
Just the pain
Of what came before
As they all left
When the car hit the wall
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