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Beautiful is what Beautiful does

I kept seeing them walk down the corridor. 1.2.3
They carry themselves so well. Lovely.

Maybe they were born this way? – But no one is made this way, then how?
It’s the environment ?!  Can’t you see.  Just take a look buddy.

Hmmmm..... How?

I entered the cafe. I see them. And elegance re -defined?

Hi, may I know yr name please?

And am looking at the elegant frame. Oh I wish someday, just some day I can carry myself this way...

Hey you have a great smile? And I always wanted those dimples. In fact am gonna do some surgery to get them – exactly like yours...

What!! Surely gone cuckoo this one
Ummmm ok....I don’t see why you want them... ( Maybe the grass is always greener on the other side )

She finished yet another market visit that very morning. How, how, how does she get back to office looking like a million bucks?  – Its the attitude. You have it, you flaunt it.

Here you are made that way....
Everyone here is beautiful .  Some know it, others discover it.

Beauty is universal
Beauty is a language
Beauty is a science
Beauty is a commitment.


#LOREAL FOR REAL J

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