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Here I am

A forgotten game of hide and seek, years ago.
I was hiding; my Mother and Father were pretending that they didn’t know where I was.
“Where is little Alicia? Where could she be?” The wondered aloud.
“I’m here! Here I am!” I would jump out and shout,
and we would all laugh.
Now, sitting here by myself
I wish I could shout “Here I am!”
I doubt anyone would listen.





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