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His Reflection

**** you.

 

You’re gorgeous.

 

Look.

 

Someone’s definition

of beauty is never based

on their own self-image.

 

If it was,

we’d all be spending our

entire lives staring at ourselves

in mirrors thinking,

“God **** I’m a hot mother ******

 

But instead,

we find our definition

of beauty written at the

corners of the world and

on the hearts of the people

around us.

 

And I’ve found my definition

of beauty written

in your smile,

in the way you breathe,

in your eyes,

on your lips,

and in each

and every

“I love you”

that we share.

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Written by
christopher-bales
American
Published
May 15, 2012
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