Poem 001: Standing

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I was surrounded,

By people who I thought was rounded,

At first, I was astounded,

Till I felt I'm already hounded.


I ween, but then I titter,

As my tears plunge like glitter,

For a moment, I know I was bitter,

Wish that I didn't fritter.

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