True Idolization Forever Stands

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My poem is different from all

because so is my idol.

My idol has seen through my walls,

and she's been there when I fall.


She picks me up,

helps me when I'm down.

She's my backup,

She can create a true showdown.


She's ugly, a complete waste.

She's beautiful, forever a grace.

Me and her, we are forever enlaced,

inspire each other with no chase.


My idol is me,

who else would it be?

If I don't inspire myself,

who'll inspire me?




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⏰ Last updated: Dec 10, 2016 ⏰

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