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Simply Me


I stare at my reflection

Not ashamed of who I am. 

I may not live a perfect life, 

But honestly who can? 

My drawn out face and stubby legs 

You'd think I was a joke, 

But honestly the ones who laugh

Are the ones bound to choke. 

I sing and dance, 

I perform and read

I leave no in between. 

Because why live life with holes

When you can chase your dream?

I scream and shout, 

I love and lose, 

But there's nothing to regret.

I live a beautiful life,

That's the one thing I do best. 

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