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embarrasment

My embarrassment is made-

When my mum talks about,

Me every time ,and every day.

 

I found it-

Embarrassment in my locked up eye,

Tight like a double headed person,

Waiting to open up,

What will never be seen.

 

This embarrassment can-

Heart my lonely feelings,

Like a little word,

In my parents locked up minds.

 

If i lost my embarrassment,

My dream will be granted like a 

Wishing star.

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