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Mar 2014
Truth be told...
I'm not pretty
And I live in the city
I have never really been loved
Nor had a beloved
I guess I'm smart
But I **** at art
That's all I am, I guess

Truth be told...
I must confess
That I feel full of unrest
Wanting more than I can have
I want to travel the world
And see the sites
But knowing I can't bites
I have a friend far away
That I'd like to pay a visit to someday

Truth be told...
I'm not special
Just simple and plain
Dull I am
But adventure I seek
Elizabeth P
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Elizabeth P  Texas
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