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Oct 2012
No one sees the me that's really there
Maybe that's because I don't care to share

I hiding, from you and everyone
Anyone

Can't let them see me, the real me
Or the person I want to be

Can't get too close
Can't see where this goes

Too late, too far gone
I won't be here at dawn

I sorry I won't get to feel
The fall, like slipping on a banana peel

Was it for you, or was it for me?
Now we'll never see
Kai McC
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Kai McC
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   --- and R A Sanders
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