Perfection in Imperfections

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My hair  is frizzy, messy, and unkempt;

My face is rounder than I would like it

But all of those things aside and  exempt  

I am me, and that's what  makes me perfect 

I am not "fabulous" I'm FABUMORE  

In all of my quirkiness  and weirdness  

With all of this conformity galore  

No wonder  women  are seen with  weakness  

I do  NOT  need makeup or perfect hair;

For me to be beautiful  all I need

Is keep a confident look in my stare;

A rose in a garden  of gnarled weeds.

 

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