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You look at me different yet we are the same. you tell me i am something of which to be ashamed. why cant you see that we are alike. YOU are exactly like ME. we are human beings.
What differs me from you? Why does one look down like looking at a dirty shoe? Disgusted, fussy, and frankly, quite mean. Is it my face? My glasses? My clothes? My race? Tell me what do you want?
She was perfect. Bottled blonde. With hardly any flaws. Straight A's in every class. Cheer leader on top of that. Do you know why she's gone?   Some say she just up and left.
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