Saw all the glitter that isn’t gold up close

alloyed with tablespoons of lies.

It sprinkles chloroform on my plain face 

sinking my intelligence to a new low.

But you aren’t the mount of artificiality

that blinds even those with hawk eyes.

Your purity cleanses the deadly scars

& brings hope back to an empty life .

Now that you’ve heard all my musings 

I have a little urge for you to abide by.

Stay unchanged like the tintless moon 

Unembellished .


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