a study toward sonnet #885 by FisherKingKQJ
I'd name self love one thorough sin or flaw
Except that society thins it widespread;
I can draw from life, glammed up or raw,
Once open mongrel, now elite inbred.
Who doesn't have an ego hugely fed?
Despite one's ugliness perceived or real,
Despite one's beauty overglossed or read,
Will not peruse mirrors with muffled squeal?
To you my friend I now must appeal-
Is beauty interchangeable with youth?
Can old suicides and murders ever heal?
Is shrugged resignation a nod to truth?
I ask that you're coarse applying airbrush,
My love loves me for me improved to hush.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 airbrush
o $10,000,000 dither
o $10,000,000 gauze
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