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*I stared at her I knew then she’s unique But I saw confusion Still thinking if she’s real* *I stared at her Saw her lovely eyes Not blue but brown eyes It is so deep that I want to dig* *I stared at her She looks like always trying I want to reassure her That she’s already enough* *I stared at her I realized she’s beautiful Even though years grew on her There’s one thing I love about her* *The mole above her right eyebrow* *Then I put the mirror down No longer staring at her.*
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 7:37 PM UTC
Reflection
*I stared at her I knew then she’s unique But I saw confusion Still thinking if she’s real* *I stared at her Saw her lovely eyes Not blue but brown eyes It is so deep that I want to dig* *I stared at her She looks like always trying I want to reassure her That she’s already enough* *I stared at her I realized she’s beautiful Even though years grew on her There’s one thing I love about her* *The mole above her right eyebrow* *Then I put the mirror down No longer staring at her.*
Just a piece of Art to remind that I should appreciate and praise myself sometimes. I hope I could love myself more. :)
MEAsquared
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 7:37 PM UTC
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