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January 17, 2010
I may be less than you, or you maybe less than me.
But we both count for something.
Annoying, unforgiving, scorching with negativity, screaming, scratching.
My mind wonders, maybe i dont count.
Up rais the voices!
I try to run.
I yell back at them.
I count for somtething!!
The voices suck me in, and I stand alone.
No sound.
I yell out in victory, I DO COUNT!
All is quiet.
© Jessica P., Bethel Park, PA
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