You

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I want to see you,

The real you,

The torn apart to a

Million pieces you,

The betrayed you,

The furious you,

The real you.

So I can love you,

More than you have

Ever been hurt,

More than you have

Ever yearned,

More than you have ever

Wished you could be loved

Like you have loved.

So, my dear,

Don't hide from the traits

The world branded flaws,

Because you are you,

And there's no one else

Like you.

So, my dear,

Let me show the world

The imperfectly perfect

Master piece

That you are.

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