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I sit in the back of the classroom by myself the teacher doesn't remember my name im the quiet girl people only seem to notice every now and then i watch the other girls talk about the upcoming weekend i'm nothing special im not beautiful i'm not gifted i bet God doesn't even know my name but i'm writing this on this desk so someone knows that i existed.
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 10:35 PM UTC
Nothing Special
I sit in the back of the classroom by myself the teacher doesn't remember my name im the quiet girl people only seem to notice every now and then i watch the other girls talk about the upcoming weekend i'm nothing special im not beautiful i'm not gifted i bet God doesn't even know my name but i'm writing this on this desk so someone knows that i existed.
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 10:35 PM UTC
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