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I feel pretty, Sometimes. Only when my mask is on, My hair is fixed, And everything is in place. But underneath all that, There is no natural beauty. Just an ugly, Fat, Frizzy haired girl.
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
Ugly
I feel pretty, Sometimes. Only when my mask is on, My hair is fixed, And everything is in place. But underneath all that, There is no natural beauty. Just an ugly, Fat, Frizzy haired girl.
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
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