Bleached my roots, stared in the mirror & made myself sad so pouring a drink & curling up with the latest version of The Secret Garden.
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Look in the mirror with my eyes, then, Fionne. I wish you could see what I see. I see a fanciful, lyrical, kind, decent person. You think. You laugh. You dream. You love. You stand up for others when most do not. Be proud of who you are, and see what I see.
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