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To All The Girls Out There
In a world where outward appearances are given utmost importance, Self love is the only sword that you can wield to protect yourself from getting caught in the stereotypes and losing yourself, or what you truly stand for. Check out my poem to know what I feel, and what I wish everyone would feel.
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The Expressive Sapien 