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More Than a Pretty Face

Beauty is an immeasurable gift of God Please stop saying that I am not Mom sees heaven in my smile Your eyes are blinded with all bunch of lies What you only see in me is my partial portion A perfect physique is your admiration Don't see my worth for you know it's something else They must be crazy and fell for a magic spell Tell me what you see in me is not beautiful I'll let you show how I made my world incredible Because being beautiful is more than having a pretty face They all fade but my character cannot be tamed It's simple to say how beautiful is a thing But there is something on it to go deeper within Beauty is an immeasurable gift of God Please stop saying that I am not LeiStrauss2017

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