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A whisper heard,
Stifled giggles point.
“What did I do, why have I come?”
Tears roll, making up a pint.
“Look at their hair, and that acne scared face”
Rumors to spread,
The ones as pretty as lace,
Are worse than mace.
- by Chastity Flanderz |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/06/2009 |
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- Title: Whispers
- Artist: Chastity Flanderz
- Description: The rumors teens get acustom to.
- Date: 06/06/2009
- Tags: rumors
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