Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Today how might you enthrall?
Today how might you enthrall?
I stand before you a blank slate,
Unwary of my eventual fate.
Unwary of my eventual fate.
A splash of fantasy,
With a bit of fancy,
With a bit of fancy,
I wish to see something novel,
A little something of marvel.
A little something of marvel.
A rewrite of the classic "Mirror, Mirror On the Wall" poem
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