Another ordinary human being, happily lived in earth
struggle like everybody, smiling, laughing her a** off
and reacting to her surrounding as everyone do
another girl, you can say, who, like nursery rhymes says, made of sweet things, and what is her sweet things will be?
"something're feel off in me, compared to the crowd, really, sometime I feel like I can't act like proper common people, and feel left out by community, still, I try to keep my chin up and smile more, believing that everyone might feel the same, and not letting this kind of stuff get the best of me"
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