once upon a poetry slam
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The land was ruled by a sultan,
Who named his young daughter,
For the light that the full moon spilt on the ground;
The lamp was found by found by the princess;
Hidden deep within the desert sand,
Gus-gus, that is my name,
yet, these women call me disgusting,
only because they have seen my skin,
not my heart,
not my soul,
not me,
Gus-gus, that is my name,
She is perfect; slim, beautiful, and more.
She’s not perfect; large, ugly, even less.
She is perfect; rude but never a bore.
She’s not perfect; depressed; nothing I guess.
