I am useless
A shadow in the air
Unless someone needs a friend
A whistle and I’m there
I have wants and wishes
But I do never dare
Ever breathe a word of them
Because no one seems to care
Silently, I help those who
Ask me favors, large or small
No matter how long they’ll
Keep me up; I swear to do them all
Once I tried to ask
A favor of my own
A mistake, top busy, too much
I see I’m standing alone
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