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    I hide from the lies.
    I hide from the hatred.
    I hide from the decieving eyes
    Of the people
    Around me.
     
    I pull away
    Into my shell
    By pulling up my hood,
    Putting in my headphones,
    And turning the volume up nice and high.
     
    I keep walking,
    I can't see anyone around me
    Any longer.
    So I keep walking,
    Until the lights are dim,
    And no longer is anyone a threat to me
    In the world.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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