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Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2019
This story is one that truly resonates with me personally. I feel that so often we overlook the actual beauty of someone (their personality) and solely focus on their face value (their looks) it's truly saddening because in a society where it seems we're getting more against each other and more against each other with each passing day, that we don't appreciate the things that could maybe bring us closer.
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