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Jan 2014
there is nothing worse
than walking down the hall
and seeing a sea of blank faces

                                           me
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what’s wrong, my brothers and sisters?
why are you lost?
who are you?
look at me
LOOK.i am here.
            .i am lonely too
Written by
J S Rogers
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