• Vicesimus Secundus •
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I can't play the guitar
Nor dance
Nor sing
I'm an ordinary girl
Without any bling
I don't play sports
Nor write real well
Nor paint a picture
Can't even draw a perfect heart
Can't even focus on lectures
I won't try drugs
Nor drink
Nor smoke
They're bad for your health
It's really no joke
I don't wear makeup
Nor flashy jewelry
Nor be fashionably dressed
My hair's a mess
Plus, I always look stressed
I can't face a crowd
Nor speak
Nor cry
But deep inside
I'm full of bad pride
So tell me, boy,
What exactly do you see?
That you say, "To my heart,
you, dear girl, hold the key?"
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