I looked in the
mirror once
and I saw
an ugly little girl
with artificial curls,
cover up the mess
with a pretty little
dress
a silky smooth voice
skin so tanned
and moist
but then
I looked underneath
and I saw
a stupid little girl
who wanted the
artificial curls
the pretty little
dress
the puffed out chest.
and I hope,
I'm mistaken
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