Although beauty is measured in looks, some measure in mind. I believe neither because my body is mine. They see ugly, I see another human. Our beauty is beneath us, as is the ground. We all die at some point, so love one another.
Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 12:19 AM UTC
Although beauty is measured in looks, some measure in mind. I believe neither because my body is mine. They see ugly, I see another human. Our beauty is beneath us, as is the ground. We all die at some point, so love one another.
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