Boy, all you
Need is a sparkling
Crown, a pretty dress,
Some pumps,
A sash, and flowers,
And, hot damn, you'll be
Able to play the part.
You need angst sounds
Coming out like
Puke noises from
Your voice and fake tears
For nothing coming
Out those sweet,
Sweet eyes of yours.
But then you'd have to
Compete against the girls
Who are much better at it
Than you are.
But it's always worth a shot.
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