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Bus stop Limp walk Sick talk Boys flop Across Seats shoes kick Howlin kids Tires stretch out Yawning tourists Backpacks full of nonesense Hearts never make sense In the heat of the worn day Texting away Blah blah blah about nothing Wanting to feel important But I'm poor And I don't look like A movie star And that's all I c What people want But I'm worn out plaid In a world of gold And I don't care if they don't notice That I appear to b broken Unmarketable Where do I fit Inbetween limosines and slips Sweatshops and ****** Lies of a world sold Untold who speaks for me Who speaks for me?
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May 24, 2011
May 24, 2011 at 2:24 PM UTC
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Bus stop Limp walk Sick talk Boys flop Across Seats shoes kick Howlin kids Tires stretch out Yawning tourists Backpacks full of nonesense Hearts never make sense In the heat of the worn day Texting away Blah blah blah about nothing Wanting to feel important But I'm poor And I don't look like A movie star And that's all I c What people want But I'm worn out plaid In a world of gold And I don't care if they don't notice That I appear to b broken Unmarketable Where do I fit Inbetween limosines and slips Sweatshops and ****** Lies of a world sold Untold who speaks for me Who speaks for me?
kate-crash
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May 24, 2011
May 24, 2011 at 2:24 PM UTC
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