For G.D. Rip and Holly Arnold. God Bless.
Beauty
Beauty is what you get
With what you make out
Of it, figured it out
It ain't what you see
It's what you choose to be
Me versus them
Out on the streets
Me versus them
In the depths of my mind
I look at myself now
Find my inner strength
And I am now freed.
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