This Is My Life
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Why all the faces
Look strange to me
I feel alone in the crowd
And to myself I can't see
Why there is not
A home for me to live
No one is there to help
When I try a nest to weave
Am I a stranger or
They are not known faces
With their sharp words
My heart is full of gnashes
I wish my end to
Come and let me finish
A story I have written so far
There is none I would miss
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