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Unavailable is a beautiful word
I am
Unavailable
My tongue curves around the word
It makes me grin
Softly, but uncontrollably
I twirl and let my skirt flutter around me
I feel beautiful
I am beautiful
Sorry boys
You can look and you can dream
But it is puerile futility
I belong to someone else
I am
Unavailable
See that boy with the wide mouth
And the big brown eyes
And the messy hair
Sorry girls
You can point and you can giggle
But you’d better stay away
All six feet belong to me
He is
Unavailable
