Behind her Real Personality
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I was hiding behind my black lipstick add with some eyeglass.
I may be nerd but I can be your opponent if you disrespect me.
I may be nerd but I'm more prettier than anyone in my own school.
I'm just a nerd but wait till you find out who I really am...
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