No more fake,
No more take,
No more money in your wake.
No more glitter,
No more flash,
No more money in your stash.
No concealing,
No more bluff,
No more money than's enough.
No more plastic,
No fake thin,
No more money at your whim.
Just plain body,
Just plain face,
Just plain skin to light your grace.
Just plain real,
And just plain give,
Just plain you, real you, to live.
There's no fake,
In being real,
It's not perfection to reveal.
There's no just this,
And no just that,
It isn't fake where beauty's at.
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