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No Filters..okay..


Without these filters, who am I?

From what I can see. I'm just a guy.

 I don't need filters. Why do I need them in the first place.

All they do is cover the taste.

I find this diguise to be cruelty.

For Ugly is the new beauty.

Put the lens back in the case.

For I want to expose my true face.

I am hideous but thats okay.

I am free from insecurity of display.

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