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Cloned
by angela ragain

you matter nothing to me
you do not exsist
your self worth is priced at nothing
your value less than that
i just can't stand the sight of you
let alone the thought
you put on phoney acts
and pretend to be something your not
it really makes me sick
how you suck up to eveyone
your nothing but a fake
and unimportant clone