Savior

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People look the same

Never any different

Always smiling, Always talking

I smile too,

Though I don't say a word

Everyone says little greetings,

I nod, Still not saying anything

I sit in the same place

Looking straight ahead,

Same old things,

I observe,

Wondering what the people around me think,

Not caring what they say,

Everyday the same,

Then she came,

Said hello,

And I said goodbye,

Goodbye to the old me,

Nothing will ever be the same,

Not now that my savior has come and rescued me.

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