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Me Myself and Them

I WAKE UP LOOKING AT YOU BUT NOTHING EVER CHANGES WE STARE AT EACHOTHER ALL THE TIME YOU FOLLOW ME FROM MORNING TO NIGHT TURN YOUR BACK AS I START A FIGHT BEHIND ME YOU MAKE FUNNY FACES THEN OUT OF SIGHT WHEN WE GO OUT PLACES AT TIMES I WONDER WHERE YOU COME FROM BECAUSE IN REALITY YOU MAKE ME FEEL DUMB YOU SIT WHERE I AM SITTING GET MAD WHEN YOU KNOW IM KIDDING HOLD MY HAND WHEN I AM WEAK RIGHT THERE WHEN I REACHED MY PEAK YOU SLEEP IN MY BED ON TOP OF ME BUT YET YOUR FACE I CANNOT SEE WEAR THE SAME CLOTHES AS ME ON THE STREET HAVE THE SAME SIZE SMALL FEET WHATS YOUR NAME WHATS YOUR GAME WHY YOU HERE OUR WORLDS WE SHARE IN THE SCOPE OF LIFE YOU KEEP ME ALIVE WHISPER IN MY EAR WHAT I NEED TO HEAR YOU ARE WHAT I NEED MY KNOWLEDGE YOU FEED THIS POEMS TO MYSELF AND THE REST OF THEM TO BRANDY AND HER PERSONALITIES THANKS FOR KEEPING ME ALIVE

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