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We formed a circle but i was always last
I wasn't tough, good looking or fast
For being me i was picked last
I died a little
People watching and laughing as i was on the sad merry go ride
Hope failed to se alight on the cold seas of my despair
In the land of the bullied is there anyone but me out there





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