i'llneverbegoodenough

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Dear Mrs. _____,   You think because I’m quite I have no voice. You confuse my shy demeanor for submission. You confuse my respect for cowardice. You were wrong.
How do you see what you see? Nothing you describe, describes me Who do you think of, When lookin' at me?   What is this woman's name? I want to give her my blessings You're too good for me
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