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Poem Details
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| Title: | try it for me |
| Author: | mark |
| Date Submitted: | 12/22/2009 |
| Poem: |
speaking fast, my mind is a race which only I try to keep up and seem to never win You look at me as speaking and not going anywhere with my thought. If only you could see my world try it for me, and then you''ll see it''s not that easy being me and trying to fit into this world of NORMAL, without the cracks is not easy at all you see.... |