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I am Lost

No one cares to find me,
No one cares to look,
For no one is looking.
No one is yelling for me,
No one wants to see.
The few that do quickly look away.
No one hears me screaming,
No one runs to my aid.
No one cares to find me,
No one cares to look.





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