That Beauty
I am not that beautiful girl,
I am not.
I am not anything,
not really.
I am static.
I am a middle aged man,
fat bellied,
balding,
most likely divorced.
No one notices me,
Because I'm not there.
I am not.
I will never be,
I will never
be there,
that beauty.
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