Wrong Poem by Amanda May Moore

Wrong



Blonde, Blonde, Blonde.
That’s so wrong.
Who would’ve guessed,
You’re not the best.
I am not like the rest,
I have a bit of zest.
You like me blonde,
That is so wrong.

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Amanda May Moore

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Ypsilanti Michigan
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