Just in the Way

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The dogs are howling, along with the wind.
The cats are crying, they need me to tend.
He is sleeping so sound through it all. No one would even hear my call.

To some, I feel, I don't even have a voice.
My words are nothing, nothing but noise.

I feel so alone in a deep hollow.
If I were to walk away, no one would follow.

When will there be a chance for me to have my say?
I think I may just be in the way.

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