SCARS, not a tragedy..
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We often are said be hideous towards our scars, stretch marks, acne spots and many more...
But do we really need to do it??
And on this basis, I present you with a poem, on what's been said to a girl when faced with scars.
Hope you like it, and do leave your comment after reading it βπ₯°π
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