Look and See
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Last published Tue, Mar 26, 2019
As a young girl growing up Malei, never valued herself as, well, beautiful. She would observe the world around her, developing perceptions of what beauty actually mean't. After many years of searching and questioning this infamous yet valuable word. Malei is actually able to not only find beauty but look and see, that it was there.
Just hidden and misinterpreted, for what it was supposibly thought out to be.
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