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Nov 2013
We are all fake
passing in the halls with a smile

did you hear,
have you seen?


shh


But that's it.
No meaning,
maybe a sharing of insecurities
but these are never understood.

We just judge,
and watch,
talk about others,
and talk behind each others back.

Will we ever just


                                                              ­      STOP






...and see what is going on here?

                                                          ­                                    We don't belong together


but there is no one else
I know what you think, your thoughts are all so loud. But there is nothing I can do about it.
Zephyr
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Zephyr
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   amt, Sir B, Olivia Kent, Zoe and Timothy
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