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Jul 2015
I have already found my soul but I didn't hold it tight
so it slipped through my hands, followed the wind bound
to your whereabouts and now it's lost and I'm so scared.
You seem to be a magnet but there are a lot of interference.
Sometimes you flip and we tend to repel.
thoughts to dump
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