You can wear
Flowers in your hair
Use your words
So elegantly
But it matters not
I couldn’t care a jot
For you’ll always be ugly
To me
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
You can wear
Flowers in your hair
Use your words
So elegantly
But it matters not
I couldn’t care a jot
For you’ll always be ugly
To me
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Savage!
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I do try 😉🖤
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🙂
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I do like being hippy
With roses in my hair
Despite I’m facially impaired (i.e. not beautiful)
I really do not care
Someone on Facebook will love me….
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Aww, I’m sure plenty do besides! 😁🖤
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Damn. This was powerful, Charmer! ❤
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Thank you my friend 👍🖤
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Bitingly good!
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Thank you my friend 👍🖤
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Oh, you take of yourself, while you kill with your smile, TLC! 😁
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The smiling assassin… That’s me! 😁😉🖤
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Always a woman. 😁 The last line made me think you were riffing Billy Joel. 🙂
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Haha!! I hadn’t seen this but I get it now!! 😁😁🖤
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😅 yes indeeedie, I think I met this person. 🖤💙
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Think we all have at some point or another! 🙁😉🖤
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💙
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👍🖤
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Love the title; inner ugly shines through.
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Absolutely!
Actually, you reminded me of these lines from Roald Dahl’s ‘The Witches’ –
“If a person has ugly thoughts, it begins to show on the face. And when that person has ugly thoughts every day, every week, every year, the face gets uglier and uglier until you can hardly bear to look at it.”
So true 👍🖤
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