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Nov 19, 03
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Always Second Best
No matter how hard I try
My effort is in vain Always left to cry Can't escape the pain I look through heavy eyes Try not to go insain There's nothing I can buy There's no way I can train Always another guy My dreams are quickly slain It's not that I'm too shy Certainly not too plain I don't mean to pry Nothing left to gain Always asking why Left standing in the rain Aiming for first prize Stuck with silver again 
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Nov 19, 03
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totally reminds me of so mamny of my poems and my current situation,it may seem as tho those whom u seek are first prize but those whom u end up with are second...its like half empty half full. Remove urself from the frame and view the whole picture,find beauty in anomolys and those of the like.
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Nov 20, 03
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Silly Goddessa, that wasn't about relationships, it was about coming in second place in the Special Olympics. I was in the Tag-Team-Full-Contact-Under-Water-Basket-Weaving competition. Next year I'm trying out for Long-Distance-Drooling!
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Nov 20, 03
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^ :hehe: ur such a fucking tool :hehe:
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