moi.

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moi.

And my essays lying scattered on the floorFulfill their needs just by being thereAnd my hands shake, my head hurts,my voice sticks inside my throatI’m invisible and dumb,no-one will recall me

And my essays lying scattered on the floor
Fulfill their needs just by being there
And my hands shake, my head hurts,
my voice sticks inside my throat
I’m invisible and dumb,
no-one will recall me