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A Less Abrasive Dismissal
I am no one special
No one to revere
My thoughts just need a home
For some strangers to hear
I do not need to be played
Or messed around with
I wish
To be surrounded, but alone
In the dark with thumb clicks
No face
No name
Just a being in the mist
Singing a powerful song
Simply allowed to exist.
No one to revere
My thoughts just need a home
For some strangers to hear
I do not need to be played
Or messed around with
I wish
To be surrounded, but alone
In the dark with thumb clicks
No face
No name
Just a being in the mist
Singing a powerful song
Simply allowed to exist.
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