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Mar 27
My
My appearance, judge it
My smile, hate it
My tears, laugh about it
My emotions, play with it
My scars, call me emo
Who I am, you just wouldn’t care to understand
Aiming for self love
Karen Figueroa
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Karen Figueroa  23/F/WA
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