beauty being taught

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I am me and no one can control me Not my parents nor my friends I am me and I decide to be who I wanna be All I want to be is being free
I tend to think often about dandilions cacophonus shouts of color on distinctly green and freshly cut lawns chubby fingers uprooting sticky pipe stems  charished flower buquets at the corners of smiles
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