Acceptance

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Accepting myself for who I am is the last thing on my mind but one of these days I still will have to do it.Just looking at myself makes me feel proud but yet confused.Sure I accept that I have small boobs and unhealthy hair and lots of pimples.Nobody's
perfect,everyone has their own insecurities about themselve.Mines are way too easy to get rid of.I've found a way to be comfortable with all my insecurities.A makeover would do just fine.

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