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My Own Me


Dude, to be honest I’m a weirdo when I’m alone

I swear way too fucking much with no clue why,

I love my horse like a crazy first grader,

And throw around sarcasm like its halloween.

I have yet to figure out why only half my hair is curly

Or why I say dude before every sentence

But I do know one thing

I’m sure as hell one of a kind

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