Circular Poem

Write a short poem that begins and ends with the same line. The reader should feel differently about the line the second time around because of what has happened in the poem.

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  1. I’m beautiful beyond measure.
    I’m God’s gift to all.
    Yeah, that’s right.
    I said it.
    The body I’ve been given,
    The cards I’ve been dealt.
    Though bruised, never broken.
    Death I no longer fear.
    Because…
    I’m beautiful beyond measure.

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