Not Afraid

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Opened her eyes She saw brighter days Stood in front of the mirror Smiling as if she was a fool everyday drowning in the flood of the prettiest dreams she made wrapped up with dazzling imaginations
Many people know the season But many people know not me I am more than your Instagram pictures Of your dog playing in the leaves   I am the purest of aesthetics Not for my face or my hair
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