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Beauty

What is it?

Is it, being stunning, without a single flaw?

having a perfect figure, a well-defined jaw?

Is it shutting in your emotions and keeping composure?

Perhaps being ******** clad, with indecent exposure.

 

No.

Beauty is none of the above

 

It is acceptance, and self love

Not listening to others who try to bring you down

Shrugging off the haters without so much as a frown.

 

Beauty is a smile, a confident walk

Not listening to when the naysayers talk

No one else can define what is true

Beauty is simply being you

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