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Jul 2013
PEOPLE DO IT
EVERY SECOND, MINUTE, HOUR.
EVEN NOW. THINKING ABOUT EACH OTHER.
THEY DECIDE WHAT’S THE BEST.
THEY SUGGEST.
THEY THINK EVERYTHING THROUGH.
SO SAD TO BE INVISIBLE
SO SAD TO BE LEFT BEHIND
HOW IT’S EVEN POSSIBLE
THEY FORGET ABOUT ME?
THEY DIDN’T. BUT YOU WILL NEVER FIGURE OUT.
Karma Infante
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Karma Infante
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   Claire R, Timothy, --- and Raj Arumugam
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