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He called me beautiful.

For the first time in my life.

I was called "beautiful."

By some guy who wasn't even sure

was remotely attracted to me.

And when I said thank you

He replied you're not welcome.

As he was only stating the obvious.

And as my eyes misted over with silent tears

I wipe away at them,

Praying silently that they do not fall.

Because of the wrath I know

shall follow them.

And yet til this day I find joy,

In the fact he called me....

Beautiful.