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The music was played and
she walked the ramp
She became the beauty icon
and queen of fashion
All eyes were scanning her
She became a piece of flesh for their fun
No one saw the beauty of her heart
But the embellished garments
and her style captured their sight
Her smile and sharp look silenced the crowd
But a loud applause filled the hall
She walked back and looked at the mirror
Asked herself whether a loser or winner
Then laughed at her lonely charm
Which put trust in any arms
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