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Dear me,

You are currently seventeen,

but forever you are a queen,

 

Don't forget to smile,

and never to make others wait a while.

 

Be sure to be on time,

and not to over waste an extra dime.

 

Spoil yourself with everlasting romance,

so much that you don't have a chance,

 

to say to yourself you are worthless,

because remember you are always breathless.

 

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