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this is me.

People think it’s a sin.

But we can’t help who we are.

We didn't choose to win.

But sometimes I wish on a shooting star

Hoping that I will change your mind.

That you'll love me for who I am.

But instead you damn me.

It’s not like you care.

But I want that love we used to share.

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