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medusa 

a monster,

a gorgon, 

a female

looked as insane.

a head full of snakes, 

but in this world they'd be Gucci.

her head worth thousands, 

worth many allowances.

one of a kind; more value. 

the hypebeasts line up to look and not touch,

little did they know once they look eyes with her, 

they turn into stone, 

guess you can call them stoned hypebeasts

 

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