Someone For Me

Someone For Me

As a child I would play
and think of things to say.
Wonder what it would be like
to run and ride a bike.
All the children would point and say,
All the meanest things all my way.
How cruel and mean
How totally obscene
All I want to be
I want there to be someone for me.
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