Yesterday, I went to a club/bar to dance
There were boys, no matter how studiously I avoided eye contact
They said words like exotic, beautiful, cute and pretty
Those words and their attempts to chat me up
Left me cold
I know that I am beautiful, cute and pretty; exotic washed clean from memory
The words mostly reminded me that there was no more space within
To fill with empty compliments from boys
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