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Lily Espinosa
Thursday, February 17, 2005
The Beginning
Rating: ★2.0
Alone.
I sit here, confused, new to this,
Unwilling to be found out,
Hiding behind my computer screen.
As the soft, untouched fingers glide over the black keys,
I laugh, laugh from within,
What am i doing here?
You'll probably never see me again.
I sit here, confused, new to this,
Unwilling to be found out,
Hiding behind my computer screen.
As the soft, untouched fingers glide over the black keys,
I laugh, laugh from within,
What am i doing here?
You'll probably never see me again.
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COMMENTS
Lily Espinosa
17 February 2005
I never said you would understand it, don't try to, and don't expect anything from me.
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Agata Konopka
17 February 2005
If you chose to riddle us with such nonsense I almost wish you we would never see you again
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