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person321:

Hey is this poem good. It's for my English class. Scars are like clothes Like dirty clothes Pilling up around your room They don’t go It’s like a bomb went boom But when you finally wash them And put them away The stink will stay Even though the cuts heal You’ll still have scars They are just as real Covering up the smell with Febreeze Or pulling down your sleeves It doesn’t change peoples stare It doesn’t change that they are still there

Shawnte:

ahhhhhh no cap u should make that a song

person321:

oh wow thank you

Shawnte:

yea i make songs........maybe you could hmu one day

itsmehjay:

Ok I have to admit I like this a lot, pretty good

person321:

oh... uh probably not but thx

smurkio:

"They are just as real Covering up the smell with Febreeze" i like that

miguelxsimps:

Cool :)

Lxre:

dope good job :creepysmile:

person321:

ok thx guys i just wanted to check

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