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Stiffly he sits Beside me Tense, silent and aware. I sit Beside him Uncomfortable, rejected and confused. My first day, New student. His reaction an attempt To push me away. But why? I am new. I have no friends. Why isolate me To a land of me, myself and I? Today, he sits beside me Without regret or negative remark For I Reached out to him When he Would not reach out To me
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 8:24 AM UTC
He Sits
Stiffly he sits Beside me Tense, silent and aware. I sit Beside him Uncomfortable, rejected and confused. My first day, New student. His reaction an attempt To push me away. But why? I am new. I have no friends. Why isolate me To a land of me, myself and I? Today, he sits beside me Without regret or negative remark For I Reached out to him When he Would not reach out To me
mak-waddle
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 8:24 AM UTC
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