Oh, wow. There's flawless beauty by a pool.
It's customary, then, to take a look:
But not to stare (for long) 'cause that's the rule,
And we must always do things by the book
For some are just born magnets to the eye,
And people look, because it can't be helped:
How horrible to be so dang admired,
But those were just the cards that she
Was dealt
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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