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15 years old
your pregnant was what i was told
mother was mad daddy doesn't know
can't keep it a secret because soon i will show
don't know what to do get it aborted and go to hell
or deal with the issue and say oh well
now my stomach is getting fat and i feel so ashamed
that i won't even give this poem a name





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