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by StarGirl
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What is beautiful anyway,
As I often wonder.
So I sit down here
To think and ponder.

Is it as the dictionary says,
Having qualities which concite beauty
And pleasing to the site?
Elegant, Lovely and a pleasant delight?

You say she is beautiful
as she laughs and points behind your back.
but what about me
Aren't I even a little something to look at?

What she has isn't real.
Her hair, her lips, her breasts.
Their all fake.
Yet you tediously go on without a rest.

So what is beautiful anyway?
It has to be something more.
Like the way you look into my eyes
Something more for me.


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