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She
doesn't see me
When
she passes me by, she's a ray of light
Like
the first drop of sun from the sky
And
I know she's a queen who deserves a king
But
I'm not a king,
And
she doesn't see me
When
she dances, she moves me to a smile
I
see everything near her shine
There
is a grace in her ways I can't contain
I
don't have that grace,
She
doesn't see me
And
the closer I get I can't help but hide
So
ashamed of my body and voice
There
are boundaries we pass in spite of the war
But
our own, we can't seem to cross
He
has a way that surrounds him, so delicate
With
a glory that reigns in his life
He
is also so much that he is not
These
things, they don't see
And
she doesn't see me
There
are things we can change, if we just choose to fight
But
the walls of injustice are high
When
she passes me by, she's a ray of light
Like
the first drop of sun from the sky
And
I know she's a queen, who deserves a king
Someone
other than me,
She
doesn't see me
She
doesn't see me
Poeta
Loka
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