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By miss insashable

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!

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