Bohemian Scribbler
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Thursday, February 4, 2016
Sand
i sit.
Just…
there.
No one cares.
i’m always beaten,
always trampled,
i get shuffled around,
i’m taken advantage of.
But, if i left
no one would know what to do.
I’m Needed.
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