Saturday, August 24, 2013

little bristle

outside the building
little bristle felt so bare and plain.
her sadness at her image,
left her lost and drained.
but one day she looked
up at the sun,
who looked back and
shined her beauty
on everyone.
and from that day
little bristle knew,
that beauty is in
the way that
you see you.

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