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Bang, do something tiny again Not to much just throw the stone And pray for attention Ill start being reckless just to be noticed But it doesn't really make a difference when there only around for your kinred "Performing isn't really your talent son" "Maybe you should stay behind the stage where you belong" Hinden away Nothing else to say Still its been days and days And that protective contact is still so far away But hey its been like this for a life time now The middle child Centre of it all Never the first and no where near the final So whats this whining for At this point why would you hope for more They will be back with the rest of the tribe Till then just sit around and waste that useless time
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 7:51 AM UTC
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Bang, do something tiny again Not to much just throw the stone And pray for attention Ill start being reckless just to be noticed But it doesn't really make a difference when there only around for your kinred "Performing isn't really your talent son" "Maybe you should stay behind the stage where you belong" Hinden away Nothing else to say Still its been days and days And that protective contact is still so far away But hey its been like this for a life time now The middle child Centre of it all Never the first and no where near the final So whats this whining for At this point why would you hope for more They will be back with the rest of the tribe Till then just sit around and waste that useless time
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 7:51 AM UTC
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