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Sep 2019
I don't like what I'm noticing
it's my reflection,
I'm smirking
But I see he's hurting.
So many imperfections
So much agression
So scared of rejection
Is that a slight hint of depression
Maybe it's time this kid accepts it acceptance is something he aint never getting rejection is his best friend.
Written by
Anthony Collazo  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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   Nadia, John Gallant and Noone
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