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Your beauty is a mirage,

Perfect to the adoring eyes

Of your look-alike entourage.

But I see through all your lies.

When that beautiful on the outside, 

The inside rots from your core.

From you? People run and hide.

No one wants to end up on the floor.

Curly brown hair with highlights,

Color contacts itching your eyes.

You never let anyone else be right.

You never leave any room for compromise.

I'm so tired of your attitude,

Your sass and your pride.

You bully them in multitudes.

That's no  reason to be snide.

IT's time someone got you off

This high horse of yours.

You stick your nose up,

And it makes me want to punch it more.

You're so fake, so plastic.

That smile is full of deceit.

You're ignoring me? Fantastic.

I guess, for now, I'll admit my defeat. 

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