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Oct 2013
I dont mind anymore
My peers looking right through me

Seeing nothing in me
Saying nothing to me

Examining the texture of my skins while
Judging the ways I sit

They will never need me to live
As I wish the chance to need them

To fall in love with all of them
And we would wipe each others tears because we would all care
Leaving not one behind to rot and tear

They are human
And I one mere comma
Typed in the book of the story of their everything
Written by
Arianna Leon  Florida
(Florida)   
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   Tessa Bravata
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