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Dusky queen

I'm a dusky queen, beauty surrounded  my little soul... Attention to my face gained easily  even from the strangers... They stared at me  with theirs  shrunk eyes... I wondered  at their meaningless attention; I'm just a dusky queen.  Mirrors reflected  me as the night sky... with some white spots. My face was like   stars glittering on night sky, dusky face with white spots... I thought I was ugly, I stayed behind; Mom told, "you're a dusky queen." I hated everyone  for their weird attention  just on my marks... My cries faded my  mystery white spots... I smiled back enthusiastically. Mom told me  "You lost your stars That's your unique look..." My white spots  appears occasionally  to remind my old self. I don't cry anymore  cause, just few white spots, can't stop my growth. I'm dusky queen I'm always beautiful  In the way I am.

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