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Jul 2021
First gimmick:
"I am beautiful, am i beautiful"??
Says the mirror, each time i blink at it.
An image i see of myself, can't be compared to what others see!
"An utter disgrace"
I seem fallen, maybe i am a fallen angel.
But even Lucifer, as a fallen, still has his light and grace.
So tell me  why do i look like someone else's misfortune??
I am a woman by day, and night, a girl drowning in her own tears.
On soaked silk sheets!
deyrah
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