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GINGER
They call me a soulless
Maybe I am
With hair the color of blood
And skin so fair
I'm practically transparent
With a temper the speed of light
A mutation of hot-tempered
Vampiric divine
The pain feels strange
Not the same as the other
People in my universe
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I wrote this poem with many stereotypes of gingers that I always consider a compliment, even if it is meant to be insulting.
I am a ginger, and I'm proud.
Enjoy. :D