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Created on: July 09, 2009
I am a pigeon flock of geese.
I am no one.
I have no one.
I am worthless.
the pain means nothing now.
I have been devoured by a black emptiness,
listen carefully you can hear the voices taunting and laughing.
no one under stands,
no one knows that I hurt.
my pain comes to be others glory,
why don't they under stand that we are all the same,
why don't they understand that some one else's pain is not for gain.
I am no one.
I have no one.
I am worthless.
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