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Apr 2015
Sometimes, only sometimes, I look at pictures of myself
And I wonder how the hell someone could call me pretty
You just wonder sometimes, like, how on earth will someone find me that attractive to want to be with me ? How could anyone want to take me on dates, I feel like I just don't have it, that special something. Only sometimes though...
Rj
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