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// Your freckles are perfect
your skin is flawless
your thighs are the cutest
the angels sing a chorus
when you walk down the street
and no one dares to look
they are only jealous
really, it's an open book
the wrinkles by your eyes
only define your beauty
don't cry girl
you just need to recognize
in someone else's eyes
the light shines bright
when you just say
"hi." \\
-xx Anonymous #1
-xx Anonymous #1
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