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Be happy


From the day you are born you are judge

You're to fat, to skinny, to smart, dumb

They always tell you, "be yourself"

But yet they always seem to judge you regardless

So you say change, change myself

But what if really there's nothing to change

What if you're amazing the way you are

And the world is to blind to see it

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