Lips

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I'm crying. I'm crying. Tears ripping down my face.

I chew my lips.

That's okay if I ruin them.

Because they're unimportant.

I am unimportant.

And uninportant kids don't need to talk.

I don't need to talk.

I'm am not important enough to talk.

I'm crying. I'm crying. Tears ripping down my face.

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