Young, beautiful, clever, wealthy , 

She's got the world in her hand

Men bit the dust behind her steps

She does not care

Fame has looked on from her cradle 

The world is her oyster

She's got a secret

White powder is her power

She'll burn in a few years

She does not care

Not for her to wither gracefully

Not for her to win the Nobel Prize

She hust want to rave the hours away

Live to the extreme

Flicking her long blond hair

She passes you in the street

you feel the energy

She does not care

She has not seen you

For you are not there

She's your dark side 

The one you refuse.

Lucette C. Bailliet 

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Write someone opposite to you