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Oct 28, 2005 20:31

All I have to do is put on the right music,
and i can cry.
I cry so much. And I can't tell anybody.
I just want some friends.
People I can call my own friends.
I want friends.
People who look at me in the hall way and i won't be invisible to.
I hate being invisible.
And I am here.
I hate it here.
I hate it.
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