"The tip of her pencil grazed her lips one more time,
as if doing so would help her find the flaws in her art.
An attentive scan and a deep sigh later,
she had found her imperfection and had fell in love with it."
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~ Mikkel R.D (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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