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Parading
sometimes with
guilty pleasure,
I go upon parade,
my clothes draw
much attention,
more than normal days.
this habit rubs my ego
in many needed ways,
for inside I wear nothing
which nobody can see,
and so I march and strut
and a peacock would I be.
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