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Jan 2018
You say I'm quiet,
you say I'm stupid.
I say you're low,
I suggest you grow.

Yeah, yeah, I know.
Next time we meet
I should probably show
how far I can actually go.

Crawl back to mama,
make a big drama.
Nothing you can do,
not a ******* clue.

Maybe I'm the *****,
maybe I'm the *****.
But I'm not the one
that has to bow low.
Sorry for the language.
Gergana
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Gergana  15/F/Bulgaria
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