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I marveled at iridescent wings from a once fragile casket;
But leapt at trails from a slimy mollusc near a basket.
I claimed "There was nothing less hideous than such a slug,"
Then held my horses when I glanced at another bug.
The wormlike body, and I realized who was really ugly.
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The Phrases In Love
PoesíaEvery chapter consists of a poem, a story, and a priori of all the little things I try to see and feel. An ENFP, a Sagittarius, a Snake. That's me. The introverted of all extroverts.
