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You think you see hope

But you look and it's just a rope

You think you see someone that cares

But you check and it's only a chair

You think there is a meaning behind

Your crying and your screaming

You stand up on that chair and put your hands up in the air

And say I’m done

You let your feet hang loose

And pray to God its just a boost.

This poem is about: 
Me

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