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Disappear
January 18, 2010
Head held high
I feel no shame
Off of my beauty
Their eyes try to pry
The flowers cry
For they don’t compare
That is what is seen
With the naked-eye
Eyes cast down
I feel a brat
On my painted face
Their eyes frown
The spirits laugh
For they see beyond the sparkling gown
That is what is seen
With the opened eye.
© Jordan K., Oxford, GA
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