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Apr 2017
I sit on the far side of the room

looking at you

not looking at me

and I see her

and I see him

and I feel tears

and I run from fears

And I know that none of us know

that we dont always have to smile

we dont alays have to put on a show

I see fears

I see tears

tears on him

tears on her

I sit on the far side of the room

looking at you

not looking at me

and I taste

the saly sweet of my sadness

going down down down

Im going down down down.
Ella Lee
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Ella Lee
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