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I'm many things

I'm weird and abnormal

wild and free

I don't need a boy

to walk besides me

I'm talkative and giggly

smiley and crazed

I stand up against hatred

that's how I was raised

I'm inquisitive and happy

strong and proud

But there's one thing I'm not:

A follower of the crowd

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whitney-b
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Mar 10, 2012
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