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My navel is the only beautiful thing that gives my stomach a dent. This central point surrounded by sleeping hairs have lines that stretch out to my face vertically and an eye in the middle that portrays the marks of life.
O my love is like a red red Rose
that's newly sprung in June
o my love is like the melodie
that's sweetly play'd in tune
Robert Burns (monaliza smile)