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You call it uniqueness I call it flaw My marred appearance Isn't good at all There was a shortcoming So blemished I appear Defective my nature So close and so dear...
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
A Defective Blemish
You call it uniqueness I call it flaw My marred appearance Isn't good at all There was a shortcoming So blemished I appear Defective my nature So close and so dear...
This is not just about your outward appearance. But about the broken person on the inside...
Dewey
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
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