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| I sit here again, staring at the screen before me Everywhere I look I see people loving and living Filling their lives with joy and sorrows, pain and triumphs Here one falls in love; there one loses hope Never do their lives entangle mine Always I drift in the shadows, watching, waiting, and wondering I feel as if I'm standing behind a glass wall A barrier between the world and myself Desperately I press against the glass, beating on it Wanting, needing someone to hear my cries Knowing that no one ever will I see but flickers as they pass me by Traveling on as they live and love Never looking my way as I stand there Forever to exist within the walls of this glass cage |
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