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E
0 ReviewsA poem shaped like the letter E. Oldish. Written before I started writing fan fiction.
If I were not what I am in a sudden movement
What would you do?
If I were to be a
Blonde, brunetter or amber
Could you handle the fake?
If I were to suddenly take the make-up
Off my dirty face
Wipe off all the paint
Clinging to my nails
What would you do?
I would still be me, but a warped me, an unfree me
What would you do?
If I were to be a
Blonde, brunetter or amber
Could you handle the fake?
If I were to suddenly take the make-up
Off my dirty face
Wipe off all the paint
Clinging to my nails
What would you do?
I would still be me, but a warped me, an unfree me
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