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Nov 2019
I dye my hair
I change my appearance
I buy new shoes
For what? Your acceptance?

I am right here
As I have always been
You don’t see that
Because I wasn’t in

You see that girl
That pretty other girl
After her like
My new little dog Earl

I wasn’t aware
She never dyed her hair
I’m not your muse
She never bought new shoes
Written by
Valerie  16/F
(16/F)   
69
   Bogdan Dragos
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