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I was the girl beside you
In the far right lane
I was crying
Screaming out my name
Just to see if anyone
Would look my way.
You saw me and you wondered
"Who's that girl?
With her pretty blue eyes
And her frizzy brown curls?
I wonder
What's her place in the world?"
I didn't have one.