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Her beauty is alluring when she walks by. / Her smile is noticeable miles away, while / gracefully walking in her stride. / My sole wish is to adore her. / I guess it is imagination / running away with me. / / I ask the heavens to make fate play / its part. I want her to be mine. / To hold her hands in read more »
The flower of beauty. / Rare in its shape and color. / Daffodils are adorable. / Roses are cliche. / Lilies are vanity. / The hydra read more »
The mirror tends to be / the harshest critique. / Self-love feelings towards / myself with a hint of doubt / make me feel hideous in my / own skin. / Comparisons with others / make me wish to be another / human being. / Forgetting that all my scars, / trauma and defects were intricately / placed by the read more »