sweet 16
16 teen today feeling happy got to brush my hair its nappy, hope its not crappy. 16 hugs an 16 candles blown out cake, sweet but taste weird, ice cream cold as winter minty as gum, sweet 16 car, runs on gasoline, 16 drivers liscinse, 16 years on earth 15 years in hell one year my sweet 16 in heaven but for now on dont ask me for a ride cause my sweet 16 is about me not you!
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