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Jun 2013
I don't care about getting it right anymore
Give it to me all wrong
I'll take it
I don't need to be the bigger person anymore
Shrink me down to size
I'll be it
I don't wanna feel special
I just wanna feel good
I don't mind my imperfect teeth
I just want a reason to show them
Don't change a thing about those crooked bones
Just lay them over mine
Don't shed a tear from those awkward eyes
Just focus them on mine
Morgan
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Morgan  25/F/Scranton Pa
(25/F/Scranton Pa)   
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