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Beware the ugly woman who thirsts for admiration; She's apt to take up the violin with zeal, Or keep a parrot as a sign of independence. Her envious heart makes treacherous her words To pretty women with their petty self-idolatry. Did Marie Currie suffer meekly the debutante? Was "Little Women" a Louisa May ambiguity? The ugly woman burns monopoly on praise, Like coals shimmering in a furnace, A night without neon unthinkable.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
Their Hour Is Their Eternity
Beware the ugly woman who thirsts for admiration; She's apt to take up the violin with zeal, Or keep a parrot as a sign of independence. Her envious heart makes treacherous her words To pretty women with their petty self-idolatry. Did Marie Currie suffer meekly the debutante? Was "Little Women" a Louisa May ambiguity? The ugly woman burns monopoly on praise, Like coals shimmering in a furnace, A night without neon unthinkable.
brian-oarr
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
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