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She's beautiful. She's thin.
She has the 'beauty within'
She is graceful, she is smart.
She's the one who breaks you heart.
I'm the ugly duckling,
surrounded by her gang of swans.
She has the world ahead of her,
and all I have are these songs.
She is the pretty girl,
with her heart on her sleeve.
But when I enter the room,
they all start to leave.
I have no reason, no will to survive.
No one even cares,
or notices,
if I'm dead or alive.
I will always be walking in her shadow.
I will always be nothing compared to her.
The movies all say it will be alright,
if only there were some way to be sure...
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