How could they?
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People replace the word beauty with flaw .
How could they do such a thing?
To tear a sister, a girl, and my dream.
By ridiculing what makes me unique.
I would look in the mirror to see flaw written on my face.
It was nothing I did but,
someone elses small-minded mistake.
Trust me I undertand I am flawless.
For perfection is found far deeper within the bounds of skin.
It is found within!
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