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I Stand at the edge of the crowd,
the noise around me roaring loud.

I'm there, but not really
They see me, but I guess I look silly.

Suddenly, a touch from behind,
it's like someone has read my mind.

They ask me to join, to sing the song.
Suddenly I realize,

I do belong.

They are talking to me
They and me have become a WE,

I decide I should sing along,
Because believe it or not,

I DO BELONG



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