Take Notes BoysMature


She is a flower

And I am but another leaf on a full tree


She is a diamond

And I am but another pebble, worn like the rest


She is a clownfish

Adorable, colorful, lovable

But I am just another grouper

Swimming with my identical brothers


She is a butterfly

And I am a lowly fly

Meant only to annoy and be squashed


Don’t squish me though my dear

For despite my imperfection and plainness

I think we could make something work

The End

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