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look in the mirror can't help but see someone who feels such terror they'll be loved by no one study my reflection I find nothing attractive crooked complexion
I had lead such a privileged life. I danced toe to toe with rich men everyday. They brought me expensive clothes that they thought would warm my soul. Their eyes tied in knots at the sight of me.
For gorgeous eyes, pursue the good in people For an attractive mouth, speak words of grace For a narrow nose, keep it on everyone's level For a slim figure, share the food you don't need to those who do