What do you see?
Take away the filters and what do you see?
You see a tall girl with pale skin and freckles.
You see hazel eyes behind glasses
You see a smile with crooked teeth.
You see long brown hair that has been dyed many times.
You see me.
I am not perfect.
I am just like everyone else who has flaws.
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