November 11, 2009
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Sitting in class one day
I suddenly became
a ghost of transparency
Able to look all around

Down the corridors I slowly drifted
Looking and observing it all
Here I saw the hidden things
The lost, the needy, the hopeless

In a corner, a girl cries
Then turns around with a smile on
Somewhere else someone kissing
Looking for love, in the wrong places

In the parking lots and halls
Extreme gossip spreads
Slandering, tearing,
mercilessly shredding

Al these in secret
No one wants the real them seen
And yet it'd be better
It might even be needed

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