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I walk down the lane
Slightly self-conscious of my
Average appearance
Soon an old woman
Meets me on the lane and blocks
My way forward
She greets me with a
Warm smile, grasps my hands, a
Strange look in her eyes
βWhat is the deepest
Desire of your heart, child?
And I will grant it.β
The old woman said
I felt she somehow knew my
Answer already
βMore than anything
I wish my appearance was
Irresistible.β
The lady placed her
Hand on my face, suddenly I
Felt a strange tingle
βIt is done,β she said
She bade me farewell as I
Continued toward town
As I entered the
Townβs gate, people stared at me
Like never before
Their mouths were open
Eyes wide and the crowds parted
As I passed through them
I began to fear
That the old lady had done
Something terrible
What if she had tricked
Me and made me ugly?
That I had to see
Passing a window
I gazed at my reflection
Which looked quite the same
But I soon realized,
I could not pull away my
Eyes from such a sight
There I stood looking
For hours upon hours
No one could move me
There I stood gazing
My mouth open, my eyes wide
Staring at what was
Irresistible