'loveyourself
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Oh my dear,
Before you were born, two stars held hands, and said, "let's run away."
They went to a shady diner on the planet Pluto to devise a plan, when they found a solar gun.
Dear society,
There is hair sown to my arms and legs
but you have given me razors for that.
Imperfections dug on my face
and none of your creams and pills work.
A tunnel in between my front teeth…
