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Oct 2015
A slave to society.
Painstakingly trying to please her,
Endless requirements and expectations.

A little more make-up,
A little less clothes.
Just to reach ideal perfection.

A sip of spirits,
A puff of smoke.
Conforming just to fit in.
Zuko
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Zuko  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   Celeste
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