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You are the epitome of your own perception. The way you gaze at yourself in the mirror, a constant distraction. Critique and criticize, defile and optimize those flaws on your skin. You cannot help but to formulate a hate for yourself within, you cannot help but draw up a diagram of those imperfections on your touched soul case. It is not something you compare and appraise, it is a fixation of your own incarnation.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 6:07 PM UTC
Skin and Curves - Mirror
You are the epitome of your own perception. The way you gaze at yourself in the mirror, a constant distraction. Critique and criticize, defile and optimize those flaws on your skin. You cannot help but to formulate a hate for yourself within, you cannot help but draw up a diagram of those imperfections on your touched soul case. It is not something you compare and appraise, it is a fixation of your own incarnation.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 6:07 PM UTC
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