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Ten minutes ago, I looked fabulous. My hair was so pretty And neat. Not wetted down with sweat from the top of my head to the ***** Of my feet. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. Even though traffic Was angry and tight The AC cooled my face and My eyes On my drive to here. My thighs were not chaffing And my underarms were dry. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. My linen suit was pressed. I was so pleased With how I dressed. Now ignore the wrinkles That plague my skirt. I will not cry Nor look hurt. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. My answers memorized. My potential on the brink Of being realized. I was not rushing and Falling up steps. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous.
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Nov 8, 2023
Nov 8, 2023 at 8:36 PM UTC
Ten Minutes Ago
Ten minutes ago, I looked fabulous. My hair was so pretty And neat. Not wetted down with sweat from the top of my head to the ***** Of my feet. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. Even though traffic Was angry and tight The AC cooled my face and My eyes On my drive to here. My thighs were not chaffing And my underarms were dry. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. My linen suit was pressed. I was so pleased With how I dressed. Now ignore the wrinkles That plague my skirt. I will not cry Nor look hurt. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous. My answers memorized. My potential on the brink Of being realized. I was not rushing and Falling up steps. Ten minutes ago I looked fabulous.
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Nov 8, 2023
Nov 8, 2023 at 8:36 PM UTC
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