Forgotton
what am i to them Something from the ground holding my self like a gem I Shiver and i Cry As people walk by They dont see me, they brush by me I try to get there attention But they dont even look Am i forgotton, am i just a rock i will be here waiting for the day That there eyes will see the ray of my face.
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