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i can't be who im not
Mother,I can’t be the daughterYou want me to be,Reminds me of when I was littleAnd I would spend hours,Just blowing bubblesThe bubble wand was pink,And shaped like a star,But no ...
Mother,I can’t be the daughterYou want me to be,Reminds me of when I was littleAnd I would spend hours,Just blowing bubblesThe bubble wand was pink,And shaped like a star,But no ...