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Why does life always seem as though it goes by so fast, but right now it is slow. Why does it always feel that there is a bubble between me and the rest of the world. Am I in a different world. Is there a different language between me and the rest of them. Will I ever be like them, or am I too different. Why does it always seem that normal is different. So what am I?

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kmarie14 said...
Nov. 5, 2010 at 10:51 pm

I can totally relate to this poem, its great! thanks for posting! check out my work??


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