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My lists bring me closer to perfection, Or at least lead me in the right direction. To be the perfect woman, Requires much dissection. How you walk, how you talk, and the clothes that you wear,
I it’s hard to make a circle that’s perfect Such a simple looking shape, but a quite unattainable prospect You only see such perfect appearances on paper, book, or magazine
I wish I could take off this mask it limits how much of me I can reveal and how much I can see of the world it's amazing how one thing can get in the way of many maybe it's best though
I’m the girl with many words I’m the girl that never speaks   I’ve heard my friends, my companions say
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