Ans Maria Xavier Poems

It's where I am born
To the world I am shown.
In the fantasy of Internet
A trap which is always set.
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I may not be special, but I'm not strange...
I may not be fair, but I'm not ugly...
I may not be smart, but I'm not stupid...
I'm...
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City lights outglowed the setting sun
But it was the sun, who blinded me.
He was no stranger to the stars
Nor to the moon.
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