I am unsure how to be what you expect me to be.
The rage of my music keeps my appeal to you.
My hair is who finds me beautifulI find my hair to be why I am beautiful.
You will try to make me cut my hair.
Thank you, EmMo.
#unbelievable
Bipolar balance.
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