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Ugly
For thou art blinded our eyes
with a disastrous sight
We lie down flat
on the thorny surface of the ground,
below the scorching sun
to avoid thy spiteful gaze.

One after the other
like blades of a fan we take to our heels
hoping for a pop of rainbow,
at the other side of the cliff,
where hope lyes await.

There,we hope for beauty beyond measure
Such that our eyes may be honored once more.

© Tomiwa