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I wake up in the morning and I look into the mirror.

I see what's staring back and I get a tinge of fear.

"I can't go outside looking like that!" I think in total panic.

"My face just looks grotesque, and my hair is just manic!"

The theme is "self-esteem". I'll split this into parts depending on how many stanzas there are and how they fit together. Have fun with this! I can't wait to see how this turns out!

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