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Life in the shadows

Some do see

Some are friendly

Their words are anyways

Whine about how life is hard

Should be living is hard

Life is easy

Back in the shadows unintentionally pushed

Many live in a bubble and only have mirrors for themselves

Blame them, they are raised that they are great no matter what

Haloed all the time growing up never wanting or urged to crave

Only taught the material is all that matters

While that matter between the ears becomes unnecessary

Curiosity only in the most popular app

Sorry imagination and wonder gone like the horse and buggy

A few raise their writing utensils and give thanks to the word

While creating and waiting for the ones who may look

To give the cheer

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