Title: Optional

Text: Maybe someday I'll point my face right into the mirror and actually feel layer by layer, that I, too, am beautiful. Maybe that day can be today. Maybe I can stop looking for symmetry and learn to embrace the blemishes; to accept me for me, without the pretense of who I thought I had to be. Each paragraph will be a test.

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