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in class abstraction in creative writing |
| Standing in her bathroom, The quiet girl-next-door stares with wonder into the mirror Surrounded by the rich deep purple walls She stands tall like an East Texas Pine What she sees to her resembles an elephant doughy pink skin soft and plump like a marshmallow What she sees is not herself What she sees Sly like a fox deceiving her conflicting mind She so desperately wants to see herself For the beautiful rose everyone else declares her to be. What do you see? |