Peer Pressure – The Nonnet

Peer Pressure

You were born beautiful, I hold you tighter,
Through those thick glasses, eyes shine brighter.
Through those stainless-steel train-track braces,
your self-conscious smile lifts me lighter.
Through your undyed hair, grace,
unpierced innocent face,
untattooed skin,
you are my
fighter!

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