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shexyl
Nelspruit I'm slowly but surely discovering who I am. / / South African girl who wants to see the world.
We weren't the best, We weren't the worst Many things were thrown at us Our skins broke open- We never died Healed wounds, But nothing else. All forces of nature Thrown came back continuously And eventually we broke off, Like leaves in autumn. We fell- To the ground Got trampled on Like we were nothing And died of a lack of supplements and supplies.
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 11:05 AM UTC
Autumn Leaves