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The Special ChildEverybody screamed It seemed. She stood amongst them Quite unseen. She tried their song, It came out wrong. She tried her best, But could not belong. No one heard A single word. No one cared And no one stirred! Joy Weare. 12th June, 2005. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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