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Nov 2016
Am I really just a disgusting disease
Maybe someone more like me I should be friends with
You blind me from my reflection because all I can see is you and you are perfection
Can I never be accepted
Will i ever look sweet or nice
Will i ever turn heads
Or am I cursed with this exterior
Written by
Iona Betts  St Albans
(St Albans)   
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