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I felt like a barbie
(trapped in a bittersweet fantasy)
My skin glistened and shone
(from the cold rain pulled down over my apprehensive face by gravity)
A gleaming smile was plastered on my alluring face
(as the flooded streets reflected in my expressionless azure eyes)






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