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January 19, 2015

I dont know about you

but I wake up flawless everyday

No doubt in my mind

I'm beautiful in everyway

becuz

beauty is in the eye of the beholder

the eye of the saint

and the eye of the stoner

I am flawless

because I say so

I am beautiful

from the outside

and in my soul

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