Do you strut when you walk?
Do you spit when you talk?
Will you still like me with my nose covered with chalk?
Does your spirit have spunk?
Does your heart beat to the funk?
Will you take me climbing to that place called the Gunks?
Will we gaze at the stars?
Will we share energy bars?
Will you turn and run away when you see all my scars?
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