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Today has been far too negative for my taste. Though I am a woman I am still as impressionable as a child And the way that people speak And choose their words Can make Or break Me. Shot down with a casual Decline. Not a thought as to how it would Change me. Turned off with a gesture of a brow Not a care for how it could Estrange me. Think for a moment before you Talk **** about that friend of ours Because I'm not ******* STUPID. Whether it be spoken now or later you're Proving to me that you're nasty And gastly And  rude. For ***** sake. Be polite. My colors change from Yellow with the sun to grey or gray like the end Of The day.
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 2:54 AM UTC
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Today has been far too negative for my taste. Though I am a woman I am still as impressionable as a child And the way that people speak And choose their words Can make Or break Me. Shot down with a casual Decline. Not a thought as to how it would Change me. Turned off with a gesture of a brow Not a care for how it could Estrange me. Think for a moment before you Talk **** about that friend of ours Because I'm not ******* STUPID. Whether it be spoken now or later you're Proving to me that you're nasty And gastly And  rude. For ***** sake. Be polite. My colors change from Yellow with the sun to grey or gray like the end Of The day.
moon-child8z
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 2:54 AM UTC
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