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Aug 2015
Is it wrong to be me?
Is your favorite daughter all you see?
You call her day and night
While I sit in a corner and weep
This just isn't right
Why can't I be me?
Why do I have to live in my sister's shadow?
This just isn't right.
I'm tired of being who you want me to be.
Maryjessie Pacheco
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Maryjessie Pacheco  Corcoran
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   Nicole Dawn, Polar and GaryFairy
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