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You are not alone
Are you the friend that never gets heard when there's a group conversation?
Are you the friend that when there's not enough room in the hall or on the sidewalk you go behind everyone?
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The Epitaph
It was the night when the battle turned.
The speaker sat back
There was gas in their eyes and hatred,
Blackened like needles,
Though dirty still,
And twice as sharp,
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A light in a dark room
There is a light,
one small glimmer.
It flickers like the flames,
fighting the darkness.
Dim,