I know

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You don't need to tell people their flaws
You don't need to tell them about the pimple
You don't need to mention their cold sore
There's no reason to talk about their teeth
I know theirs dye on my skin
I know my hair is starting to fade
I know my teeth aren't perfectly white
I know
I know
I know

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