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The Silent Life

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I see you cheer,
but why can't I hear.
I read your lips and stare.
But you never dare care.
You would laugh and have a blast,
while I last the pain from the past.
You don't know how much it hurts me inside.
You guy's always yell die and point.
I can see,
but you never see my point.
i wish we could trade shoes,
so you would have a clue.



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