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tonight i am the girl i could only dream of drawing
the one i would write about all day if i could

tonight i'm feeling a hint of self love
and i wish this feeling could stay

but tomorrow when i wake i know i will disapprove  of my body and despise the way my thighs touch

but it's still tonight
and i am feeling vulnerable with myself
the one standing in the mirror in front of me
with pretty disheveled hair and a satisfied smirk

tonight i am feeling worthy
if only worth could be consistent

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