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perfect but not with long hair and killer looks you take the stage and play like you know how.. while few watch with lust-full eyes and others adore you move slowly wondering where and why not wanting the attention but have it anyways... young bliss full youth .... un perfect with short dull hair and boring looks you take the floor with no stares you shout and you scream but no one sees you want it soo bad so badly you want to be seen but they cant hear you, cant see you young ingored youth in a shallow world of the cruel

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