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getting old
it's cold out there
being single
and not a pair.
the older
i get the
more invisable
i've become.
i feel like
a dried up
raisin in the sun,
it's no fun to
see grown men
come and hit
on your baby sister
i'm shunned.
looking back on yesterday
i feel stunned,
my time has really passed
and i still have no one.
being single
and not a pair.
the older
i get the
more invisable
i've become.
i feel like
a dried up
raisin in the sun,
it's no fun to
see grown men
come and hit
on your baby sister
i'm shunned.
looking back on yesterday
i feel stunned,
my time has really passed
and i still have no one.
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