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As I wept, I wept alone.

Grinning at life in empty joy,

The person I was, does not know me.

I'm so glad you're here.

I believe that being more like you would make me the better person I strive to be.

I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.

I could be all that you need, You are all I asked for.

I understand futures are unclear, and pasts haunt.

— The End —