Don't Cry About It
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  • Reads 53
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 1
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published May 12, 2021
"The prettiest in crowd that you had ever seen
Ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean
A freshmen generation of degenerate beauty queens
And you know something?

They were the only friends I ever had
We got into trouble and when stuff got bad
I got sent away, I was waving on the train platform
Crying 'cause I know I'm never comin' back."
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