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Everyday you stare at me
And I know you hate me
You hate the girl staring back at you
You hate her boring brown eyes
You envy those with beautiful color eyes
But those boring brown eyes help you see
You see I envy you
I can only see what stands in front of me
While you can see everything around you
You hate your smile
Yeah you hate that contagious smile that brightens everyone's day
You seek for the perfect model figure  
A figure that doesn't exist
For there's no such thing as perfect
Everyday you look at me
Pin pointing your imperfections
Everyday I look at you admiring your beauty
I wish you could see what I see
For I see a beautiful girl no not perfect but yet very stunning
With a heart of gold who see the beauty in everything but herself

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