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Mar 2012
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
Whitney B
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