for those who look and judge,
my image will not smudge,
it won't shudder or turn to sludge.
it is not you that i count on,
not your eyes. i thought wrong?
babe, you need to take a hint.
your face would look better
without that hateful tint.
not saying it'd look good, just better.
cause right now, i'd rather date umbridge
than ever look at you,
even if you stand in the way
of my clementines in the fridge.
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