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4:18 p.m. - 2002-02-11 When everyone is gone Takes her sustenance to her room Eats there all alone When working as part of the group She smiles and laughs and jokes And joins their circle readily With just a little coax Yet in making friends outside of work She doesn't seem to thrive She's reticient, hesitant So much anxiety inside She's not a loner, she's a joiner Is it perhaps personality or fear? Doesn't matter, "I'm" not like that "Hey sister! Come over Here!"
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