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Beauty and the Beast

by @Underneath

I had forgotten what I called her. I remember now. Belle. Fitting. Her, a beauty, even if she won’t recognize it, And me, a beast. All I can hope for is that Maybe I’m lucky enough to be hers.

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Nov 20, 2017

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