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I used to think I was different. That something about me, set me apart from other girls. In truth, I was the same. Everything about me was ordinary. I would say I had a sense of gentleness When really, I’m just another sensitive little girl.
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Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
You’re not special
I used to think I was different. That something about me, set me apart from other girls. In truth, I was the same. Everything about me was ordinary. I would say I had a sense of gentleness When really, I’m just another sensitive little girl.
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Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
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