Stone Angels Cannot Speak
Mirror in my outstretched hand,
Show me who I am.
Mirror, mirror,
Little mirror, why can't it be that clear?
One thousand nights in silent waking,
Have I pondered this forsaking,
Misty dreams and easy answers,
Can't put faith on higher powers,
If there's nothing there to place it on.
Pedestals and marble angels,
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