Born This Way

Wed, 03/04/2015 - 17:39 -- carlixx


My hair's in stylish knots,

Followed by raccoon eyes.

My loafing fashion's caught,

By the luring guys. 

I don't mean to leave them jawless,

it's too bad that I'm this flawless.
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