Mirror None PurerA Poem by RTBIdea by: Theodore RamwellSuch beauty I hold in physical form, So perfectly sculpted since I was born,
No blemish, no tear, no aging still fair, But to look in the mirror not once have I dared,
You envy, you must, just my looks give you lust, But to see my reflection is a personal discust,
Not ever am I gross, Never before was I dull, But to get what I wanted I deformed my pure soul. © 2010 RTBReviews
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