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May 2015
They giggle
They glare
They think what they think

I smile
A prance
I do what I do
So boohoo
For the ones who ask permission
And need insight
To believe they're a person

There are people who **** out of their mouths
It's not my job to wipe for them
Be you.
SMILEY
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