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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder I can appreciate the beauty in everyone now that I'm older When I was in my young teens I marvelled at cookie cutters But my eyes now crave to take in all sorts of shapes sizes and colors That girl doesn't look a bit like kim k but her smile is so genuine it takes your breath away She isn't a perfect hourglass and her eyes aren't baby blue But in the light her brown eyes look like flowing honey and her body is soft and true We learn to label certain things as better than others to the point of a fault People will call a girl ugly because her nose isn't small enough or her ***** aren't the right size I only regret that sooner I didn't open my eyes
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Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
Diversity
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder I can appreciate the beauty in everyone now that I'm older When I was in my young teens I marvelled at cookie cutters But my eyes now crave to take in all sorts of shapes sizes and colors That girl doesn't look a bit like kim k but her smile is so genuine it takes your breath away She isn't a perfect hourglass and her eyes aren't baby blue But in the light her brown eyes look like flowing honey and her body is soft and true We learn to label certain things as better than others to the point of a fault People will call a girl ugly because her nose isn't small enough or her ***** aren't the right size I only regret that sooner I didn't open my eyes
leah-lost
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21/F/Canada
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
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