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People are beautiful,

sometimes,

in the way they talk or smile

or the way they bite their lip 

and look angry.

When all they really want is a hug.

Behind the anger,

is a small girl crying out

wanting to let the tears fall.

Who doesn't believe the positive.

Doesn't know their beauty.

Tries millions of way to fit in-

but it never works. 

Sometimes,

people are beautiful

and everybody but them can see it.