No second looks when you pass by,
No one notices the gleam in your eye.
Not the kind of body the guys all want,
They don’t know their minds you would daunt.
You’re just an ordinary girl.
Your plans for the future far exceed theirs,
They’ll mostly marry, then have affairs.
Because, rarely are handsome & pretties satisfied,
Until old age comes & they've realized
They were really only ordinary, after all.
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