Beauty

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Beauty was given fairly,

Yet some thought it was not,

I have a quarry,

Is it not fair when all is unfair?

Think wisely my dear,

For are weapons that we fear,

Let all misshapen occur,

Before all turns mediocre

Be grateful is all I ask,

God gave you what’s. Best,

Be a narcissist if that’s what you request,

But never forget to treat others the best

We were born with beauty,

But the levels of it differs us all,

Why are we outcasted with the beauty that we have?

Maybe because we're humans that we can’t recall.

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