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Selfie Slam


Cold, heartless, maybe thoughtless? 

Maybe she's just smart, and she never flaunts this. 

The quiet type, not one to be involved, 

with the stupid things that matter, not at all. 

One of a kind, someone with purpose,

thinking there has to be something worth more than this. 

An education I believe is key, 

that is why, my dears, I'm smarter than all of thee. 

 

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