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 As I try to escape the desperate race. I stare into the face of my worse enemies, One, ironically, is younger than me. They laugh, they tease, They don’t know how it’s affecting me. I race to get out, As I start to pout, And inside I cry and shout. I am red, I am blue, I want to get out of this zoo. Will they stop? Will it end? I bet my heart will never mend. The tears stream down my face, As I try to escape this race. Article posted March 29, 2012 at 10:22 AM • comment • Reads 53 • see all articles |
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