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Inner Beauty

She is bold .

Worth more than gold.

And she is often told ...

Hey, you cant be beat.

I might as well bow to your feet.

Give you what ever you desire.

But she's really a ***** little liar .

She hardly has her sanity!

Caught up in so much vanity.

She would have so much more than beauty.

Stop being so moody.

Secretly you are way too vain !

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keturah
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Jun 21, 2010
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