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No Botox Baby | A Poem by G.S. Katz

Love trials
Couple of empty vodka bottles in the trash
You’re still looking good for the camera
Back story
Star power
Salty tears
Hard work
You’re like a stock I’m holding through losses
The minute I sell it, it goes up
Holding on
It’s what we did before the fame
No Botox baby

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