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My mind is a canvas 

With thoughts of self-doubt

Painting shadows 

But in the darkness 

Comes a gentle whisper 

Of self-acceptance 

This voice guides me 

Through the twists and turns 

Of loving myself 

It shows me beauty 

In every imperfection 

In every flaw 

And as I listen 

I begin to see 

The masterpiece that's me.

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