I . . .
Am blonde
And
Beautiful.
I have neither a care in my pretty little world
Nor a thought in my pretty little head.
Tell me now,
What would I need those for?
I think as my parents think,
I speak as my peers speak,
And I do
As my boyfriend tells me to do.
What more do I need in life?
I . . .
Am happy.

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