Kids Poems Featuring
The Mirror Child
The child who lives the other side Of Mother’s looking glass, Smiles back at me when ever I see her, as I slowly pass; She wears her hair as I wear mine, And the same kind of clothes, I wonder why? She thinks that mine are pretty, I suppose.
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