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Picture Credits:
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Is there some reason
To why you never show,
The real me, that is down inside?
I know you can see her,
She's there, I know
But why must you only see
What is on the outside?
Can't you show what I know,
What I see, What I feel,
Instead of just showing me,
How pretty I look?
I don't want to see that person,
Who is blinded by beauty
I want to see the me,
The real me, the deep down..
Truely beautiful me.
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