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Written at 16
Not rich Or high maintenace Even some bargains Can be over priced I don't care to say Yes i do shop at charity shops So whats wrong with what i do Oxfam is here not only to help us To help those in need If we shut out what society says about fashion What our eyes see The media doesn't make it Any better Does it mean you have to listen Girls i got a mission I wanna save the world Why do you throw away Your old clothes Donate them If you wanna sell Its ok As long as somebody else can own those good clothes I want to be a unique person So what i am doing is ok Tell whoever you want to tell They already say i get my clothes at oxfam I don't care I don't care I really don't They bully me anyway They don't know where i really shop they made it up If i can grab good items elsewhere i will When i out grow them years later I'll give them away to charity Don't care what anyone thinks of me I am a nice person I wanna do good for the world This is the easiest way to help As i seem to find Vote for this poem
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