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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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