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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
By Rachel Poppert
I hear your voice, it echoes all around,
But I cannot manage to make a single sound.
Boy, Why do you think you are better than me?
Open your eyes an see,
You are no different then me.
Yes I can hear you,I just choose not to say anything,
Because I know only more taunting is what that will bring.
It is easier just not talking,
No I will not stop walking,
You will not get the best of me,
I can see.
Go away!
I don't feel like being bothered today.
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