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Jul 2014
I'm alone in a room full of people
While everyone laughs, all I think about is how I don't belong
When I talk to you, like really talk to you, just you, I'm fine
everything's dandy, in fact, its the only version of me that's worth being
I wonder how you do it, how you make me feel like i'm worth it
I guess that's what best friends are for
Talking to you makes me feel special
so thank you
thank you for putting up with me
thank you for helping me
thank you for talking to me
thank you for being you
You are you, that's truer than true, there is no one alive that's youer than you ~dr. suess
Michelle M Diaz
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Michelle M Diaz  Allentown
(Allentown)   
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