***flawedless
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She's flawless, about her everybody talks less
I'm flawed less, but my modesty knows best
Acceptance of shortcomings and such, I
Have room to build my trust, in
My mirror, head, and tongue, so go ahead and call me nuts
I'm flawless because I can face my demons
My mind committed treasons
Planting insecurities in my head
Just trust me, like your daily bread
You're perfect in your own way
Ever since you entered this world at your birthplace,
Don't listen to what they say
Their opinions never mattered anyways.
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