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Just Let Them Stare

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As I sit there,
Music blaring,
I glance up,
To see people staring.

Staring, Glaring,
I feel like a
Lab rat.
Being the center
of attention...

I Hate That.

Is it my
Skin-Tight pants?
Or all of my
"I cans" and "I can'ts"

I really don't know
And frankly,
I really dont care.
All I can do now is,
Just let them stare.





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