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Nov 2019
He lived his life as the same,
For over sixteen years.
He wanted to finally change,
But holding him back,
Is the name he bears.

Everyone knows him,
As the nice and funny guy.
But nobody knows,
What he's really like.

He wants to be this,
Punk and cool type.
Wearing boots and leather,
And a lot of spikes.

People'd think he's crazy,
If he'd show up like that.
That's why he won't do it,
Even if he'd like that.
Written by
Gray Tallman  18/M/Hungary
(18/M/Hungary)   
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