I was always on the outside
Looking in
You could hear me,
You could see me,
But I was ignored.
Once again I'm on the outside,
But I'm no longer looking in.
I am roaming free,
Around the lawn, the garden
And the flowers listen
Intently
You're once again drowning,
But it is no longer I
Who must save you
And at first that was hurtful,
But now it's just
Convienient
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