When Ridiculed By My Very Own Beloved Comments

When the world laughed at my perfectly normal hands; I rose like an unflinchingly peerless tiger; to defend my irrefutably untainted integrity,
But when the same was unsparingly ridiculed by my very own beloved; I felt hopelessly crippled; not even being able to hoist a feather with my palms; for an infinite more lifetimes.

When the world laughed at my perfectly normal eyes; I rebounded back like a
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