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Isolation and Desolation

When no one talks to you The more you think there's something wrong with you But you think, no, that's impossible Well not really though, a lot'll get you thinking you're unstoppable That you're not who you really are, but still a star will follow through Fly away, another day and keep a gaze just in case You make a wish, hopin' it comes true in a matter of days, still you, plain old, same ol' pair of shoes You keep wearing, try to grow out of'em but you keep stressing Feeling like a heaping mess, And seen the less of being tested Can't fix that with the least bit of Rogain for dark grey in those shoulder pains From the weight you're shouldering, it's smoldering Getting colder, as you get older but soon the motor may Kick into gear and you feel interesting as much as May And such is great when you feel happy as much as they

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Date: 2/8/2015 8:43:00 AM
Enjoyed your pen, Tyler. Love those ol' shoes too. Sometimes we must be our own best friend while being true to ourselves. Thanks for sharing ... well done!
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Date: 2/8/2015 5:30:00 AM
- We are all lonely sometimes - but it is always someone who will appreciate your friendship - A deep and touching poem Tyler - Thanks for the nice visit on my poem - // Anne-Lise :)
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