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Vanity A catty demon Dominating my thoughts Who I am And who I think I am Blur into a hideous obsession I sat in loveliness My hair gold Like a field of flowing wheat Skin, a soft ivory But self possessed eyes Torment my ability to see Beauty beyond the visible Cursing me to live as the embodiment of Vanity
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
~Skin deep
Vanity A catty demon Dominating my thoughts Who I am And who I think I am Blur into a hideous obsession I sat in loveliness My hair gold Like a field of flowing wheat Skin, a soft ivory But self possessed eyes Torment my ability to see Beauty beyond the visible Cursing me to live as the embodiment of Vanity
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
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