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My Own Beauty
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Ongoing, First published Oct 21, 2017
Tale as old as time,
True as it can be,
Barely even friends,
Then somebody bends,
Unexpectedly,
Just a little change,
Small to say the least,
Both a little scared,
Neither one prepared,
Beauty and the Beast.
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