Trapped within X-PRO II
Valencia, Hudson, and Willow
Within these filters
I still feel low.
Used to hide
away my flaws
insecurities abide
Trapped within
False lighting
Only to hide my skin
Oh one day
Shall I be free
Of the filters that be
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