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Treat me Like an Equal
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Changes I feel better about myself yes... I feel confused though. As good as I feel The less I know
Times are changing That we all can see And most of all the changes are all happening to me
So here I am wondering Why did this all happen to me? Why are these changes Only things I can see
So some friends hate other friends and some friends look for comfort other friends talk of computers and some talk of Voldermort*
So I am working on a change As much as I can do But I am only one person who cannot do the work as two
So I'm working on a new me To stay away from dangers Little to be upset From all of these changes
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