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We may hate the way we look, the way we feel, but, we are, all we have, and we can’t, get out of the body, the mind we were, born in, so we adapt, and maybe, if we’re lucky, we learn to, appreciate, and love, our selves.
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Pattimouse – Tales told by the mirror
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