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with bleach face as she walk through the room. all smile as the crowds look on with horror. It seem like, she was the only one "who" felt comfortable but I bet she was yelling and screaming in a place call self, all while smiling? I couldn't help but to think , what happen to this woman. Once, a very beautiful person, in exterior to me but not to herself. Who taught her to believe, she was not good enought or pretty enought for this world. As a dark skin, female. I understand the pressure and I know, how it feel to be judge on Western sociality idea of beauty , which can be burden to carry. It's like carrying your own cross. Turn in 6pm Wednesday to the Healing Network
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