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"What goes on in that head of yours?"
Always joked to my face.
Then I weakly smile in response
And put my head back to the desk.

"She never talks".
They always complained,
But shut me down when I had anything to say.

So I thought to myself,
If no one would listen
I'd just never speak.

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