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We all start the same, a ***** and a egg. Then we are born. Some are shaped and molded made to perfection never to be folded. But some are like me, we shape ourselves. We hate those people, who get put on shelves. But deep down inside, I wish I was molded. Not folded and turned I wish I was a trophy to show on the shelves.
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Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
Playdough
We all start the same, a ***** and a egg. Then we are born. Some are shaped and molded made to perfection never to be folded. But some are like me, we shape ourselves. We hate those people, who get put on shelves. But deep down inside, I wish I was molded. Not folded and turned I wish I was a trophy to show on the shelves.
becca-demateo
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25/F/American
Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
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