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Face In The Crowd

By Fife4

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The light fades on another day  and my eyes feel weighted.  Did I change the world today?  Anyone I loved? Anyone I hated?  Reflections of the day echo in refrain.  Nothing worth knowing.  I felt no happiness, sorrow, anger or pain.  None worth showing.  Will this be my life?  Am I doomed to live in wonder?  When will I feel strife?  Shout with the bursts of thunder?  Change the world with this hand?  Easier said than done.  My life is just a grain of sand  On the beach for all the None.  I am now just a face.  Just pointless in my being  Look away from this place.  I am not worth seeing Written March 21st, 2002 © on Mar 21 2002 01:36 AM PST   0 • 9

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