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I might be ugly, I might be dumb, Noone ever knew, What beauty really was. I know I'm not perfect, But neither you are, Others can say you're pretty, But not on the inside. You're just like a Barbie doll, That was probably made in China, Just a copy of other girls, Who think they're pretty and all that.
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