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Just like the
quiet child who always sits in back
Just like the change that fell in between the crack Just like the spot you missed when cleaning up that stain Continuously overlooked and filling full of pain Never seen in the shadows Never glimpsed dancing in meadows Never guessed I could be More than what you think you see Take a closer look next time Take the time to read my rhyme Take a chance to get to know The girl hiding deep in shadow |