I am not perfect & I am full of flaws
I am the queen of falling down
I often can't form complete sentences
I sweat like a sinner in church
I'm bad at texting back
I always end up in crazy situations
I always make silly faces
I sing obnoxiously loud all the time
I have the hair like that of a lions mane
My arms are scrawny and weak
But I am me and that will never change

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