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Aug 2018
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...
Daisy Castell
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Daisy Castell  17/F
(17/F)   
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         Rahama, Fawn, Alliana Griselle and Shruti Dadhich
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