Just Not For Me
A volunteer happy to be exempt
From the tedious norms people expect
Sticky little face
Consumes every part of lives they interlace
Constant noise always around
Every joyous is the emptiness of sound
Do not get me wrong, I would love to play
As long as when I go they are here to stay
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Erin S | Year Posted 2012
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