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Her Struggles
I quietly observe,
A disease she don’t deserve,
A girl’s life in third person,
So run along, girl,
Your beauty is true,
What society has implanted, is not you,
A disease so deep,
That your eyes start to bleed,
As you stare into the fountain of youth
So run along, girl,
Your beauty is true,
As not many care about your
appearance,
Only you.
© Achilles
A disease she don’t deserve,
A girl’s life in third person,
So run along, girl,
Your beauty is true,
What society has implanted, is not you,
A disease so deep,
That your eyes start to bleed,
As you stare into the fountain of youth
So run along, girl,
Your beauty is true,
As not many care about your
appearance,
Only you.
© Achilles
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