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I wonder what felt like to be the girl that everyone loved,
I was just the girl everyone saw but never acknowledged,
We all do something to greave with that type of pain,
She pukes up lunch,
He drinks,
She's a slut,
They smoke?
And i, well, I just party and smoke and hopefully forget everything.

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