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your moon and stars are aligned
the stars waking you up to say hello
the moon softly caressing you to sleep
a perfect depiction of grace
running your fingers through your dark hair
your eyes must deceive you
looking at that blank mirror
Where all you see is negative self talk
but I'm here to remind you
that you are beautiful
and you always will be

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