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Date Posted: 10:35:36 08/16/02 Fri
Author: BY7:30
Subject: bicks at nine

The room was dimly lit,
filled, for the most part,
with people of a good nature.

My heart was heavy, as always,
as I searched for trust
in the eyes that dared to look into
my own.

I was smiling, laughing,
but in a terrible lonliness
I just couldn't be pulled from.

I know I'm not beautiful
and I see that he loves her-
maybe my life will be tragic
her voice makes me want to hide in shadows.

It's only a matter of time . . .

I look into my tea cup
and see happy faces.

I can not trust.

I am alone.

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