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Here I lay not much to say
It’s another day of the same
Loneliness— fear—pain
Yeah most people just walk by
I hold back the tears I won’t cry
There’s no escaping
There’s no running away
There’s little to say
And people just don’t care
They say nothing just stare
It’s as if I don’t exist
I don’t understand this
Yes I am disabled not dead
So get that thru your head
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