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IF I WERE TO THINK OF ONE THING I LIKE ABOUT MYSELF, IT WOULD BE


My inner self..... I started liking myself... Realized myself... Loving myself.. That happened only after.... Your ignorance.... You, the time.... When ignored me... Left me behind.... In the past... Every time Kicked 10years back.... There.. I found me broken.... Shattered...alone.. Felt pitty on myself... Gethered all pain.. Wounds.. And Adored... Myself... Then.... I realized myself... I started loving the inner me.... It's me.....
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