Death of a Pretty Face
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Hello guys I'm back with another poem :)
This one is about a woman who society deems ugly but she doesn't care and hopes that the world becomes a better place after her passing. She believes that in the end, we are all ugly rotting corpses anyway making the mortal idea of beauty during one's life seem silly. She wants us to look deeper than the surface of our being to understand that beauty is derived from our personality and hopes that during her time on Earth, she was able to make the world see that.
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