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SOMETIMES

by Nancy Martinez, Grade 8
Washington, DC 20011

Sometimes it feels like I have no friend, And life is just so unfair.
Do people see right through me
Or just don't care?

Sometimes it feels like there's no one there, And I'm all alone.
There's no one to hear
My lonely moan.

Sometimes it feels like I have no look,
An invisible person-
An unread book.

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