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Jun 2012
I'm screaming
but no one can hear me
I'm falling
but there is no one there to lift me up
just standing there
just breathing the same air
but you don't look up
not even a stolen glance
but do i care
yes
intensely i care
but your too blind to see
too deaf to hear
to evil to love
to conceited to care
Sam McCullough
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Sam McCullough  Seattle
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