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Nov 2013
I stood leaning against a mirror.
Watching my reflection,
And realizing,
I found myself pretty.
At some point,
My mental state had changed.  
I felt I looked different,
Or maybe was looking differently.
Instead of seeing each flaw,
I saw all the flaws at once,
Coming together to make something.
Something beautiful
And completely unique.
Raegan Ballard
Written by
Raegan Ballard  Texas
(Texas)   
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