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Feb 2011
Bright lights
Fast moving car
A girl walks down the street
In the dark
She smiles at passerbys
Hiding her face all the while
Many thoughts fog her head
While the smog of the city
Is lit in an orange tinge
In the sky
Nobody knows her secrets
They're hidden behind her eyes
She dances behind closed doors
And sings when the moon is full
iPod on full blast
She envisions her life
To the theme of the song
Wondering just what it would be like
To be normal
She was left behind
But she only looks ahead
To the mysterious abyss
Of her ominous future
She walks without hope
Her shoulders slumped
As the sun rises on the horizon
Her potential is locked away
The key hangs on her neckalace
Always with her
A constant reminder of everthing
She can be
And everything she isn't
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