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He told me yes, I am beautiful
I am as beautiful as God made me.
I would look in the mirror counting, 1, 2 and 3
Eyes, nose, lips and skin all wonderful.
Wonderfully created. I am happy to be.
For the first time so graceful.
I graced the room and he was on one knee.
He told me yes, I am beautiful.
I am as beautiful as God made me.
He took a deep breath.
It was all in the name of death.
And I lay there still as can be.
Nothing can make me move.
Not even a busy bee.
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