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All you can is drone and moan.
Beauty is just second thing
It`s the last for them to cling.
Look around: you are alone
You defile and you roam
There are a lot of ones like you
Some are blondies, some have queue
But you all are beauty`s victims
That is truth, not just dictums
You are hostages in world`s arms
For selfdefence use your charms.
You can`t sing and you can`t dance
But every month you are on glance
Your nasty face and pretty smile
A sure signe of big guile.
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