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Mirror, Mirror
I will fall
To be the thinnest
Of them all

Perfect to the bone
My silhouette
Slender and toned
Bug-eyed, gaunt face
Speed to the finsh line
Win the race

Mirror, Mirror
On the Wall
Who's the thinnest
Of them all?
Twist me
Sculpt me
Narrow proportions
Can you fix
My body's distortions

Mirror, Mirror
For beauty
I am empowered
My freedom
You've devoured
You sucked me
Into my reflection
Scammed to reach
The ultimate perfection

Not good enough
Not yet
Unattainable numbers
Must be met
Remember this
I will never forget

Sick
Oh, so sick
Announce your judgement
Make it quick
Mirror, Mirror
On the wall

Am I the thinnest
Of them all?