she who wears a smile
made of sugar
& ties her hair in a plait
& has a featureless face
& wears nondescript clothes
& has a colourless personality
& smiles & smiles & smiles
till the sugar melts
like her?
O No
Even if you have ensured I am
totally buried
under all her kind
her copies her photostats
I'm no ordinary woman
you ∽∽∽∽∽∽∽∽∽ see
I'm extraordinary.
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