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Sep 2013
What's so wrong  with smiling
When you know things aren't okay?
I recall myself a sinner,
yet I'm adverse to the dismay

Of people so irrelevant and
truly don't take kind
to the belief that I am nothing but
the workings of His mind.

I am my own person, and
to that person loyal
I will not retreat at battle,
No, I will not recoil.

Be only who you are and never
alter for the world.
Beliefs are all your own, not
Anyones to herald.
No title yet, just a little irrelevant piece..
Elle
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Elle  Scotland
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