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Oct 2011
I'm so glad
that no one cares about
Me
or what I write
or what I do
or who I am
or what I think I am
Because if someone
Did
I might be forced
to care a little about
Someone elseย ย 
which is terribly inconvenient for
Me
and what I write
and what I do
and who I am
and what I think I am
feeling like a 7 yr old girl being left out of double dutch.
despondent and unpopular.
why can't I play?
david badgerow
Written by
david badgerow  29/M/Florida
(29/M/Florida)   
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