You cannot create
A monster and then
Condemn it. Hate
It's ugly features,
It's terrible gait.
When I look into
The mirror I do
Not see myself
But all of you
Who made me.
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Poetrywe look up at the same stars and see such different things. Beauty and persuasion in speech. SUMMER 2016 ...
who made me
You cannot create
A monster and then
Condemn it. Hate
It's ugly features,
It's terrible gait.
When I look into
The mirror I do
Not see myself
But all of you
Who made me.
