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As I sit here and think
I think about all the good times...
How does it feel to be seen
And yet not heard...
Did it turn you on,
To tackle me to the ground...
Today is filled with anger
Fueled with hidden Hate...
Everyday , she walks the streets
And cries herself to sleep...
Dignity and a sack is worth the sack |