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I was split into two when I was six I met a new me He would cover up my feelings, his job was to fix. I was split into three when I was ten I met a new me She put up a happier me, her job was to bring back the friends I lost back then. I was split into four when I was thirteen I met a new me He was the smart one, his job was to get me out of troubles that I couldn’t have foreseen. I was split into five when I was fifteen I met a new me He was the aggressive one, his job was to protect me from anything that was mean. I was split into six when I was sixteen I met a new me They were the loving one, their job was to spread excessive love so it would keep me serene. I was split. I met a new me They didn’t know who they were unlike everyone else. Who am I?
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
Split
I was split into two when I was six I met a new me He would cover up my feelings, his job was to fix. I was split into three when I was ten I met a new me She put up a happier me, her job was to bring back the friends I lost back then. I was split into four when I was thirteen I met a new me He was the smart one, his job was to get me out of troubles that I couldn’t have foreseen. I was split into five when I was fifteen I met a new me He was the aggressive one, his job was to protect me from anything that was mean. I was split into six when I was sixteen I met a new me They were the loving one, their job was to spread excessive love so it would keep me serene. I was split. I met a new me They didn’t know who they were unlike everyone else. Who am I?
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
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