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Twist, bend, make it your own

A time of need only to be forgotten

And push and pull and tug

Hide it so the seams wont show

Cover, cry, conceal

For graceful is nothing to be revealed

Prick,Poke, Praud

So as you can vanish from your reflection

Hate, loathe, dispise

What of these do you choose

For we all are ugly, blown by society's hand

What is it worth if you dont love  yourself

Poetry


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