Infinite

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Don't tell me I'm pretty.

Tell me that I'm
fierce,
powerful,
strong,
inspiring.

Tell me that
my words move mountains,
my dreams flood oceans,
my beliefs burn brighter than stars.

Tell me
that I look like I
can work wonders not yet imagined,
can transform the impossible into reality.

Tell
the world
how unprepared it is
for my existential infinity.

But don't dare to diminish
my worth by telling me
I'm pretty.

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