May 26, 2011
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sixteen candles on my cake
too bad i barely feel awake
never enough sleep, not enough time
not enough to call mine
out of control, feelings weird
hoping i don't grow a beard
all to think about is boys
feeling hatred then suddenly joy
can't wait for college, moving out
but now i just sit here wait and pout

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