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She's cotton candy sweet a whole line to buy her as hungry boys waited patiently. But 
Once they got to the front of the line and handed her their money and took a bite out of 
her they tasted staleness and there's no receipt. No refunds just move on so the next 
sucker can pay for their idealistic fantasy. She can transform into god if she wanted to 
while the guys admire her from a far everything seemed picture perfect. That's the 
problem no one's perfect sick and tired of immature guys judging only on looks. They get 
upset after they try it and it's not as good as it seems spitting out the contents they 
get angry and mean. Let down by the cotton candy girl they try to rap to the milkshake 
and the Oreo all leaving them resenting that they ever consented to them. Now poor eraser 
girl walks down the block it's love at first sight because not only is she special there 
is more to her than her sugar coating. Inside and out she had a heart that only breathed 
compassion; a brain that gave her reason and wisdom. Her beauty was the last thing on her 
mind, in fact she needed someone to tell her before she could realize just how wonderful 
she was. No cotton candy girl in her but the resemblance was remarkable. She gave no 
tooth aches or staleness. Her heart was available for free and she would always share no 
matter how small the bundle. The guy was mesmerized as he glared deeply into her eyes. He 
felt foolish and felt a smirk coming on at his stupidity for ever wanting a cotton candy 
girl.

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