Narrative Poem #1

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An "out-of-place" girl keeps to herself
People tease her and mess around with her stuff,
But she knows they're only bluffs of envy

She thinks to herself,"What's wrong with these people..?" As she watches neighboring victims cripple in shame.

People to blame, people to shun, but no matter what, people never stand up for the truth be told,

Fore it alone is plain nonsense.

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