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In the mirror, I see my face,
A reflection full of gentle grace.
Each line, each scar, a story told,
A journey through the brave and bold.
I cherish me, just as I am,
Not chasing dreams of "perfect" glam.
In every flaw, I find my truth,
A quiet strength, an ageless youth.
I am enough, in every way,
I choose to love myself today.
Through highs and lows, I stand so tall,
With self-love, I can have it all.
I honor me, from soul to skin,
And know my worth comes from within.
In every breath, I feel my power—
I bloom like the most radiant flower.

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