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They say that time heals all wounds, but where do I sell my time to heal my soul?
What do I do with my time?
I’m actually not okay.
I’m saying I am,
But I’m really not.
 Aug 2019 Zoe Grace
Lost Soul
Once upon a time there was a happy little girl...
Then she grew up

There once was a confident teen...
Then her heart was crushed

Once there lived a wounded woman...
But no one cared to help

Once upon a time there was a lonely broken old lady...
but she died
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