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In a world filled with changes each and every day.. I feel I’m being judged for what I do n say.. I remember back to Barbies and play days at the park.. When I didn’t worry about other people’s remarks.. Now lookin in the mirror I see to my surprise.. A completely different person staring in my eyes.. The care free little girl I saw at 4 and 5.. Is now becoming a teen.. Just trying to survive...
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