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A BILLET-DOUX TO A NERDY GIRL
Don't mind those creeps.
What do those creeps know?
How dare they trample
the flower of your smile
And turn it into such a stab of solemn grief!
What do those creeps know?
How dare they trample
the flower of your smile
And turn it into such a stab of solemn grief!
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