The level of observation , observing the mask of beauty. The way her golden foundation glistens in the sun rays. Or her irresistible bright Colgate smile. Is that the beauty ?? The camera always held in one hand close to her face looking for the minute of imperfections , but little did she know it was those same imperfections who made her who she is today. All the trials , pain , heartbreak led to this. Your mind is beautiful , the beauty of the mind is orgasmic , the way you can get so much feeling from gaining wisdom , having deep conversations about similar interests. Beauty has so many faces , so many perspectives. It’s beautiful to see someone care for the homeless , volunteer at church , aid you when you’re sick , answering your 3:00 am anxiety to calm your mind………… what’s your beauty ??
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