what would you love
adore
and compliment about me?
my face?
my body?
my beauty?
i was born with these things
i did nothing to earn them
what i hope you love, is what comes out of my mouth
rather than the way it looks
the light in my eyes
rather than their color
i could be the worst person in the world
and look the same way
my spirit is what makes me
love THAT.
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