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The minute goes by while I wait looking for something to do this isn't new I thought I could change looking at my life rearrange but when every minute goes by I feel like I must cry They look at me saying I am ugly practically they try to make me better put make up on to every single thing I do doesn't work every minute will stay the same I don't expect it to rearrange I take it I take it, it goes right though But I don't expect anything from you
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 4:12 PM UTC
Every Minute
The minute goes by while I wait looking for something to do this isn't new I thought I could change looking at my life rearrange but when every minute goes by I feel like I must cry They look at me saying I am ugly practically they try to make me better put make up on to every single thing I do doesn't work every minute will stay the same I don't expect it to rearrange I take it I take it, it goes right though But I don't expect anything from you
This is true
rica-abul
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 4:12 PM UTC
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