There is no one born ugly
Pick up a bronzer and brush,
And kindly remodel yourself.
If your hairs, are dark and long,
Cut it, as short as you want,
Give yourself, a desired rebirth.
Dye black blonde and blonde to dark,
We are all humans made for lack,
Imperfection is a gene we all share.
Attach some treads or get it wigged
If the hairs, are so low and bald,
Beauty is all about reflection.
Shave and redraw, lashes and lids,
These are parts of sweet seduction
Created by God, for our optimization.
Gloss has its own reflections and luck
Use a lipstick; it attracts a poke,
At rebirth, we all can emulate God.
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