Scuffing leaves on the ground

With no other soul anywhere around

Hands in my pocket, keeping warm

My feelings swell to an indignant storm

Life at home isn't quite right

The yelling and shouting gives me a fright

"Best apart" says my instinct

But it's not like me to kick up a stink

Night times leave me cold, fearful and small

Ear to the glass, glass to the floor

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Busy team

Hustling and bustling

Opinions jostling 

Fighting for position

Striving, determined and strong

Never once are we wrong

Volume intensifying

Voices increasing and thriving

The noise groans in to view

The minds spew an acid stew

Passing the time until the end

Every foe and every friend 

We are the lost ant in an army

The child forgotten aft...

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