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suddenly addict to write somethin,,suddenly just want to explode my word,,my ideas,

i found new word,,beauty..
and i look up peoples,,see what they up to,,and the beauty come on his own way,,not face,,not skin,not body,,not wardrobe,,its passion..

passion that keep a human being alive,,the reason why we survive,,main reason to stay survive and do as hard as we can,,push our self to the limit..

beauty is being BOLD..
a woman,and his will to get somethink,,to do whatever she wants to,,nomater how,,or what,,and it glows you..
not being a follower,,being somebody that comfort our own life,,than ull be admired by what u figth for...

beauty is being free..
all i wanna do,,all i wanna decide,,its here,,in my hand,,and my head,,and my soul,,life triangle,d most honest part d most well known things..