Beauty;self-worth

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She got the blues like Billie, they say. But what do they know? They can't see me- I mean her, so? Low in the dumps is an understatement. She thinks her rates are low.
I never was eager, To see you that early. You always seemed to smile, When I found myself nothing but idle. But I never found it annoying, rather, I found it very reassuring.  
He was tall, handsome and had the mindset of a 5th grader whose favorite book was Dr.Seuss Green Eggs and ham.
I contain many beautful things Things such as roses and dasies But you know what's crazy The crazy thing is that's all people see People don't come to see me in the fall I have nothing enticing at all?
She is a wife, a treasure that should be beloved! From the ground, she walks on to the air she breathes above She is a mother, a precious gift! Without her, life would not exist
Beauty begins with you Blonde, boney, and blue Tall, dark and handsome A common self-deception Of beauty with no imperfection
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