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I will never be you Yes you, with that crowd around you Your life's blooper reel .. now my fantasy When you **** they exclaim "How fragrant!" Because you're "hot", definition: conflagrant Your smiles turn no's into nods Your eyes a puppy dog's competition Your Facebook friend count: 3000 As I stalk you, green, astounded For you were the me that now I'll never be Because I decided that life's worth being real Fake is a tongue best unspoken Fair weather friendships, never unbroken Like a celebrity spiraling into oblivion Ms. Popular is now the chameleon
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
Ms. Popular
I will never be you Yes you, with that crowd around you Your life's blooper reel .. now my fantasy When you **** they exclaim "How fragrant!" Because you're "hot", definition: conflagrant Your smiles turn no's into nods Your eyes a puppy dog's competition Your Facebook friend count: 3000 As I stalk you, green, astounded For you were the me that now I'll never be Because I decided that life's worth being real Fake is a tongue best unspoken Fair weather friendships, never unbroken Like a celebrity spiraling into oblivion Ms. Popular is now the chameleon
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
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