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She is a girl With lips that seem a tad too plump And eyelashes that will never be long enough And skin as white as snow. She is a girl Whose doe eyes are definitely hazel But everyone sees them as brown And she hates brown. She is a girl With a contradicting, yet satisfying hair color, though it may vary, Which is never, ever shy of a genuine brown. She is a girl Who can’t place mind over matter And it usually ends up matter minus mind divided by carelessness times anxiety plus self confidence to the negative twenty sixth power. She is a girl.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 8:54 PM UTC
She is a girl
She is a girl With lips that seem a tad too plump And eyelashes that will never be long enough And skin as white as snow. She is a girl Whose doe eyes are definitely hazel But everyone sees them as brown And she hates brown. She is a girl With a contradicting, yet satisfying hair color, though it may vary, Which is never, ever shy of a genuine brown. She is a girl Who can’t place mind over matter And it usually ends up matter minus mind divided by carelessness times anxiety plus self confidence to the negative twenty sixth power. She is a girl.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 8:54 PM UTC
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