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Beauty isn’t measured in how many brand-named items we own in our closet or how many high heels we wear. Beauty isn’t measure in the push up bras in our drawers or the make up we put on in the morning. Beauty isn’t materialistic things that will someday disappear all together. The most beautiful people in the world are the saddest people people in the world. Why? The saddest people in the world smile even though they don’t have a reason to. They smile for the little things, even though big things destroy them. We’d never find out why they were sad because they bring so much light to our world even though theirs is covered in darkness. That, my friend, is what true beauty is.
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