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Never Enough
Do you wonder how you
are sometimes?
I do
Wonder
And think
and sleep
and dream
and try not to become
anything too important
Shoes that have walked
so many miles
without my feet
That I am left to pray and dread
The day I will walk once more
When I am dead
I can repeat
What I said before
Because no one is
listening
The've all drawn in
And shielded from themselves
The screamless bickering
The crowd's try to disguise
as their own
But it's all mine
It all came from me
And now I'll stare,
Try and cease to be
By Christie Clark
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