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Don't call me beautiful
Then shatter my hope
Laugh at my hopes and dreams
As if they were a joke
Don't call me beautiful
Then ignore my existence
Call me up at late hours
Often I look up to the Skies
Relishing the beauty it holds
Adorned at night by twinkling Stars
And daily by the fiery Sun
The full moon so enthralling
The wavy Clouds so gorgeous
What is considered attractive?
How is beauty measured?
Aren't we all special as individuals?
