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The lonely girl without a date I am that girl…I feel no shame But then I see everyone Paired of...like hotdog buns I’m the girl by the wall I try not to cry…its grad,that’s all? But who am I kidding I feel the tears I hold them back and try to cheer Finally the night is done... The dancing's done. The awards are done. I choose to go home… I cry all night writing this poem... P.S. Please be my date.
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