Sticks and stones + AN

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Sticks and stones maybe break my bones. Words may crush my heart.
Enemies may harm me
Some may leave me
Relationships may break me
I may be fragile, thin, and frail
But you are always there to pick me up.
So the risks no longer matter
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But my friends will always save me

Dedicated to MKC and Serenity

Authors note: Question I was considering writing a chapter with a small bio and explaining the inspiration behind my poems (of course with a poem attached) so what do you think should I?

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