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Sometimes I sit and think,
what was it worth
To be on the brink
If you are the spotlight
and I'm just the ink.
Your the voice
but I'm the words,
I'm still the person,
You've never even heard



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HaleyDRog. said...
Jun. 24, 2011 at 11:59 pm
I loved this so much. Great picture. It really fits this poem! Way to go!
 
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