I thought she was beautiful
Even with the airbrushed skin,
The perfected hair,
The overdone makeup.
The expensive clothes.
I thought she was beautiful
Even when her skin had flaws,
When her hair wasn’t brushed,
When she wore no makeup,
When her clothes were from a thrift store.
I thought she was beautiful.
– He taught me that beauty is on the inside,
Not the outside.
That’s why he’ll call me beautiful everyday,
For better for worse –
In sickness and in health.
He’ll think I’m beautiful.
Sarah Magnolia 
lovely
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thanks so much 🙂
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Beauty comes from inside. The one who sees it, knows the truth about beauty.
Lovely poem Sarah.
Take care.
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Thanks so much.
Same to you!
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Ok I know I’m probably really bugging you but I was wondering if you could send me what you’ve written so far in the story. I know I said I would wait and stuff but I’m so excited! Anyway I was wondering if you could send me everything you’ve written from ch 1 to whatever ch you’re on now bc I want to be able to read the whole thing through without having to be looking through my emails to read the story. Sorry if I’m annoying, I really don’t want too…
I hope you’re having a good summer! The weathers been pretty nice recently 🙂
Lexie
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Yes. I will. And you could never be annoying. Honestly, you couldn’t 😉
Same to you! Hope your summer is going well.
Sarah
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You’re not annoying and honestly couldn’t be. I’ll send it to you right away 😉
Sarah.
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