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Breathe. It's only for a time. Breathe. Do not let the tears spill out. Breathe. But they laugh and laugh and laugh and I cannot handle their hands on each other and their smiles turned away from me and the complicity they share I am so alone In a sea of people I put 5 plates On a table and I am the odd one Out. I stare straight at the wall. But they laugh and laugh and laugh and do not realize we are in a different universe. I am the 5th plate.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
The 5th Plate
Breathe. It's only for a time. Breathe. Do not let the tears spill out. Breathe. But they laugh and laugh and laugh and I cannot handle their hands on each other and their smiles turned away from me and the complicity they share I am so alone In a sea of people I put 5 plates On a table and I am the odd one Out. I stare straight at the wall. But they laugh and laugh and laugh and do not realize we are in a different universe. I am the 5th plate.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
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