Dreams of Silk and Satin
There is no question
I have a passion for fashion
I sketch all day
Watch project runway
And wait for my big break
With my drawing skills on fleek
I constantly erase and tweak
The designs for my trendy line
Not a moment goes by
That I don’t persistently try
To perfect a future
Soon to be mine
Professional Day or casual night
Charcoal black or powder white
This is who I’m supposed to be
That is no mystery
I style my hair
My skin tone is fare
I use fancy polish
And always stay flawless
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