Bigger Than You

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My height is five foot, ten inches. 
Completely average looking. Bit plump. Boring job. 
I'm a little above average height, but I feel so small. 
By myself I'm completely insignificant. Alone, I am nothing. 
I'm like an ant.All Rights Reserved

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Small World After All
Sun, Nov 17, 2019

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Small World After All
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