Rise up your head for me to give you that smile
Nobody sees you
And it seems this job has prematurely aged you
Categorized by this infamous white overall
You keep your chin on your chest
And throw your shoulders low to be non-existent
Are you shameful to wield this inexhaustible broom
This is not you and people are full of chewed all made up ideas
Embed in their heads by the keen hostesses
Indifference is worst than the sadest attack
Nobody sees you but i've seen you
You write so beautifully. Decades from now, you will be in anthologies.
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