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Once upon a time I was told to quiet down. Loud mouth, to hyper, I flipped from green to red regularly. Once upon a day, I was the ****** the creep, the special child. Not in the good way. Once upon a dream, I had friends, I was the teachers favourites, and rude words avoided me. Once upon a moment, I wish I was skinny, talented and brave. Once upon a child, She was just a child. Once upon an experience, I don't belong here. Once upon a night, I no longer thought happily. Once upon now, I want to die.
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 1:25 AM UTC
Once upon a mind
Once upon a time I was told to quiet down. Loud mouth, to hyper, I flipped from green to red regularly. Once upon a day, I was the ****** the creep, the special child. Not in the good way. Once upon a dream, I had friends, I was the teachers favourites, and rude words avoided me. Once upon a moment, I wish I was skinny, talented and brave. Once upon a child, She was just a child. Once upon an experience, I don't belong here. Once upon a night, I no longer thought happily. Once upon now, I want to die.
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 1:25 AM UTC
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