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A photo

I wanted to be in it
They teased me
I’m in the background
Jumping in
Unwanted
‘And me’
Became my nickname

My nickname
‘And me’
They laughed
I cried
A stabbing symbol
Of my place
On the ladder

My place
An unvisited
Suburbia
There
Very much There
But not Their
Sort of place.

A photo

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