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June 2017

They cry "beautiful, beautiful” And I cringe Grateful for myopia As I tighten my turban Who dare calls a thing so imperfect Beautiful?

I was told fire can be friend or foe At times it consumes you beautifully Yet it obliterates you completely The next day.

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