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Without No One

me... i am seventeen almost eighteen almost grown not a baby anymore only wishing i was not ready for whats to come i'm afraid i'll fail for all else i have no reasurrance from anyone i'm doing this on my own with no one here to help me daddy miles away not caring, i suppose, what becomes of me mother too blind of my fears to help i'll be all alone out there inside my head i have no one no shoulder no ear only the tears that creep up upon me late at night soon i will not even have them for they will have dried up after so much weeping then i'll have no one i'll be alone without no one

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