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What happens when the price of beauty Is suffering What is left When often I'm too willing to pay What happens when looking in the mirror and what looks back at me Is never satisfying What is left When I give and give and grow empty It won't come easy But it will come
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
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What happens when the price of beauty Is suffering What is left When often I'm too willing to pay What happens when looking in the mirror and what looks back at me Is never satisfying What is left When I give and give and grow empty It won't come easy But it will come
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Jun 25, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
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