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		She’s a goddess, beautiful and heavenlyBut what does she know?
 
 We live our lives
 With the greatest goal:
 To impress
 Love, I won’t leave you if you don’t know
 This writer
 Or this film
 And I won’t kill you
 If you dislike this Perfect Movie
 Which, by the way, didn’t win any Awards
 But that’s logical, the Award-winning are the commercial ones
 And we wouldn’t want that to reach our fragile brain
 Which only can take material of the highest standards
 And not the Disney stuff that you guys watch, it would kill us, having to watch even one minute of that so-called “ground-breaking” show.
 
 Now would you
 Hate one other by the sight of a pretty face,
 Thinking that there is no brain inside,
 Feeling there is one…
 But you won’t admit that your stereotypes aren’t always what you want them to be
 Your stereotypes don’t fit in her being
 And in her being attractive.
 
 My friend, it was swell
 But if you hate the things that the critics like
 Or worse, the other way around
 I’m sorry, I can’t talk to a person so simple and so plain
 My intellect is way too big for you to understand, my love
 Let’s make no promises we can’t keep
 Because I won’t change my mind
 And you won’t ever comprehend.
 
 Love, I won’t leave you
 If you don’t know this writer, producer, singer or painter
 I just ask you to love me
 In this hateful world.
 
 -.-Love
 
		
		
		
		
		
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