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Alone I stand within the crowd A million bodies just outside My hand that lies upon the pain That forever keeps me out In sight of eyes that look straight through me A pain of glass I'm barely balanced To fall and shatter would be so easy Just a knock could break my stance
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 6:39 AM UTC
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Alone I stand within the crowd A million bodies just outside My hand that lies upon the pain That forever keeps me out In sight of eyes that look straight through me A pain of glass I'm barely balanced To fall and shatter would be so easy Just a knock could break my stance
georgia-gordon
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 6:39 AM UTC
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