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Well, a while back, I was responding to one of the poems here on Booksie, and started this. I think it might have been craaig, but it was quite a while back. Well, it's finally finis'! This is my 'Tomboy' piece.... Well, in a nutshell, this is ME!


Submitted:Dec 2, 2008    Reads: 2,590    Comments: 39    Likes: 16   


My jeans are torn,
My converse are worn
There's grass in my hair,
I don't know how to share
I can change my oil,
And look like royal
I won't wear a dress,
But I don't look like a mess
I'm a tomboy to the T,
And I'm sure you're thinking, Gee
She could probably kick my ass
Yeah, and I've got plenty of sass




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