Confused I am, About me and my choice, Confused I am, I just hear her voice. I guess there's more, About what I adore, They call me crazy, Even when I am too lazy. I love her more, In every chapter she grow, She's the one who know, To make me glow. Smart she is, The best she is, Her fan I am, ENCHANTED I am. When they take off her crown, Things around turn so RED, And with tears on, I go to bed. But I must SPEAK NOW, FEARLESS and loud, She never loses her crown, It's a gift she fetched. People call me names, Which I love or hate, The best of all, Is Taylor's Tail. A Swiftie I am, I was FIFTEEN then, CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT, But DON'T BLAME ME when, I just want to dance, Cause I'm TWENTY TWO now. -Debra R. N. Ludwick-
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