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Sep 2015
I wish I could see what
I look like to you.
What is beautiful about me?
What isn't.
I know what I look like for
thirty seconds in the mirror,
but when my reflection isn't
for me to see,
what does it look like.
Chameleon
Written by
Chameleon  28/F/Ohio
(28/F/Ohio)   
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   ---, Mysterious Aries and caroline
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