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Why do they have Authority, 
Because of our minority?
Why do I have to do,
Everything they want me to.
Is it because of my age?
My thoughts are trying to fill this page.
Do they think our love's un-true?
But were stuck together like super-glue.
Why do they say what I ought to do?
Without seeing my point of view.
Even thought their best interests at heart,
I don't think there very smart.
Even though they care, 
There's only so much I can bare.
Why can't they see?
My life is mine, let it be free!
Posted: 2009-02-08 20:03:45 UTC

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