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Her Until
Don’t look at me
I’m not special
It makes me mad
My eyes aren’t blue
And my hair’s not long
I didn’t have time
to do my nails
or notice my hem
is falling.
Don’t look at me
I’m not wearing the right makeup
it’s all I had
I saw some in a magazine that
would be better.
it highlights!
When summer comes, I’m going
to lose weight
and get a tan.
I have a friend who
said she would teach me
to dance, too
but until then . . .
Arnold Tijerina, Managing Editor - TICO Publishing
PNEUMATRIX - A POETIC SOUL, by Derly Andre
Email: Derly Andre
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