I am
I am a force of Beauty
My face might not be one that appels to you
And My body might not be your wonderland
But so what , you can't tell me at the end of the day
That my soul isn't one of the most beautiful you've ever witnessed
I woke up like this
I am a force of Creativity
When I look at a blank space ,
I have to put a pen to a page and spark a flame
Bringing light to a new world I've Fabricated
I wouldn't change it if I could
I am a force of Power
My persuasion will build nations
And My prowess is my tool for progress
And I score befor I ever throw the ball
I am **Flawless
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