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Dec 2014
How can someone stereo type me
When they don’t even know me

I am so different, nobody has a clue

If someone was to talk to me
They would think I was bold

If they would listen to me
They would think I was hurtful

If they would watch me
They would know I was guiding

If they really knew me
They would know that I care

They say care for what
I care about our youth

so guide
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
(Alexandria)   
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