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Friday, August 26, 2011
Yer Killin Me, Smalls.
Girls
care
so much
all the time.
About EVERYTHING.
I don't fit.
My hair.
My face.
My shoes.
My legs.
I am
so different.
Girls flock
and mob.
Guys are nice.
But boys like girls
like those.
And I am just a friend.
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