Mirror

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I look at you

You look at me

Imperfection

Is all I see

There's fat and skin

and red acne

To sum it up

I'm just ugly

You tell me lies

that I believe

But when you show

Your true beauty

That's when I cry

and try to please

The mirror's lies

are mysteries

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