Beauty in All I Am
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I carry my soul in a body, not mine
For I have aged beyond my years
And grown beyond my skin.
I carry it and I do not fade
From a poor little girl
To a being out of place,
But from a girl whose dreams
Reached beyond the universe
Where there were no stars.
I look at my worn, torn hands
Up against the gray stained sky
And I see the beauty in all I am.
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