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Who Am I?

When I look into the mirror,
what do I see?
A beautiful princess?
No. A glamourous model?
No. When I look into the mirror, I see
me. What makes me me?
A pretty face?
No. A gorgeous figure?
No. I know why I am
who I am.

It's not the way I look on the outside that counts.
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