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1d
Birds chirping out the window
Rain washing away all our sins
in between all these my dreams rust
as the sunlight hits my eye
Everybody is on same pedestal of high's and low's
But I'm stuck here in the middle
Being too good for the ants
And incapable to roar as loud as the lions
Is this who I'm gonna be the rest of my life
A clueless mediocre stupid deer
Waiting for the day a car runs over me
As all the rest of them did.
Written by
Aahana  17/F
(17/F)   
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