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TODAY,

today in school i heard something that i didnt wanna hear, that could have posibbilly made me shead a tear, it all had to do with me,

me,


me,
why couldnt they just let me be?

they shot me a few dirty looks, but i just hid my face in the books, they think its all fun and games, talking about me and calling me names, so childish and immature, but even so it makes my heart sore.





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