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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Other · #543672
A poem that you just might be able to relate to.
My face turns red
and my heart skips a beat.
It takes all my strength
to stay on my feet.
I feel so strange
like I don’t belong,
and the clock never stops,
just goes on and on.
It seems as though
There is a wall
blocking your view,
and it stands in my way,
so I just can’t get through.
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