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she wishes she was "deep"
pretending to gaze at the sky
her expression of fabricated mesmorization
can't fool me

she wants to be an artist
she wants to feel universes come to life
between her fingertips
but she tries too hard

she wants to be foreign
costumes her toungue in new accents each day
wishing to travel the globe
she dreams of ferries sailing

she wants to be rich
to dance with silk and satin
with pearls lining her neck
like tiny sparkling moons

when she is quiet
she gazes into the mirror
and she wonders
how do i be me?
©2006-2009 ~jamilarox
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I really like this poem, it seems almost...familiar I guess the word would be. Good job.

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