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I've been called names,
I've been hurt,
I've been thrown around and beaten.
I've been mocked,
I've been shamed,
I've been laughed and taunted at.
They scream and holler,
Kick and punch,
And throw around their words.
And why....
Because I have a unique last name,
and I only share it with some of the best 
people on earth!
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:37:03 UTC

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