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Posted by Bluesy Socrateaser on Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:51 am
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Standing at the street corner
<br />while my heart is racing,
<br />counting the seconds <em>10-9-,</em>
<br />my fearlessness and pride <em>8-7,</em>
<br />burns deep in my core <em>6-5,</em>
<br />as unsuspecting eyes <em>4-3</em>,
<br />remain blind to my existence <em>2---1!</em>
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<br />...they never knew what hit them.
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<br />...<img src="http://www.poetsquill.com/images/forums/emoticons/cool.gif" alt='8)' />
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