not
for everyone's
eyes
snotty nose-
a tear that
dies
The only
one
who can see
her real
face
is
mirror-me
Hands
and knuckels
with
shabby traces
of her passion's
many
faces
The phantom
of her
pretty
lie
her milky
tears, her
soundful
cry
The Queen
she is
and she's
it
with
pride
crowned with
a hidden
sigh
And when
she's done;
see hate
unfurl
she closes
the door
and is just
a
girl
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