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Stick and Stones


Stick an stones will break my bones,

Punch, Kick, Slap,

Spit, Pinch, Push,

But names will never hurt me,

Crazy, Freak, Stuiped,

Dumb, Nobody, Mental,

And when I‘m in my grave,

Drugs, Gun, Knife,

Rope, Razor, Acid,

You will think of all the names you called me,

Loser, Horrible, Disaster,

Awkward, Nothing, Disgraceful, 

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