I’m Glad To Be Me
I gaze into the mirror,
And who do I find?
I see the me,
No one else of this kind.
I am priceless,
Happy to be who I am,
My face, my hair,
My spirit, my plans.
My size and shape,
The shade of my skin,
Together they form me,
Outside and within.
I gaze into the mirror,
And it’s clear to see,
I am unique,
And I’m glad to be me.
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I’m Glad To Be Me
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