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20h
i exist
i have set myself in the floor
i have etched my existence into the air
i have opened a door, i have walked around
i have affected the people around me and made them smile

they cried
they said no and ignored me
they walked away when i came close
they did not open the door for me or said hello
they trampled over me and my feelings and made me cry
but who cares?
Written by
ms hitt  Agender/USA
(Agender/USA)   
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     Rick and Thomas W Case
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