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My first day of school?

Hell.

I walked through the gates, with my head down and my hood and scarf hiding the rest of my face.

But they still saw me.

As dirt.

Heads turned and fingers pointed at me. 

The whole campus boomed with laughter 

Because I was ugly.

I was desperate for help.

I tried different methods.

But nothing could cure my hideous face.

The spells I tried to cast failed, and medical treatment centers wouldn't accept me.

I tossed and turned each night and thought to myself

'What did I ever do to deserve this?'

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 08, 2011 ⏰

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