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Are you beneath, or beyond me?

I see you... inside. I am a watcher. I both pity and envy, The wheel you run on. Sitting here at my table ...Alone. Watching you play With the other rats. I could never be happy among them, But you are. I pity you. I envy you.

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jorge-love

American

Published: Jul 19, 2014
LinesWords: 1347

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