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My World

No one knows who I am, A shadow that creeps across your world Barely noticed am I People's eyes pass me by, to go to the beautiful, or the unusual, The few that know of me, rarely know me, they call themselves friends, but they are merely acquaintances, I hold no secrets that I am unwilling to bare. I am more then I seem but less then I imagine. My world is my words. I am all there.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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