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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

It Hurts by Kestin

It hurts when people get pushed down.
It hurts when I die all the time.
It hurts when people get bullied every day.
I hate when I can’t wear black.
My dream is to stop bullying all over the world.
That is what hurts inside of me.

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