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I hide my face
on days clouds cast grays
Pray for the grace of rays
of which star lights the way
I hope this lust won't plateau, actually
Your endless love is the highest form of flattery
Your anatomy is a gallery, a masterpiece
When you smile my lips shake, knees shattering
Refrain from the resentment of others
Whose methods may seem foolish, wildly daft
For one will not find common acceptance
Of every individual's craft
Refrain from the resentment of others
Uniqueness, distinction of thought is vast
One's growth depends on self-exploration
For it may expose the world's unknown paths
A reminder to accept everybody for who they are

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