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While trying to find you, I had lost myself. Now I pick up the shattered pieces of who I used to know and rework them to who I am going to be. These puzzle pieces don't always fit in one spot.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
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While trying to find you, I had lost myself. Now I pick up the shattered pieces of who I used to know and rework them to who I am going to be. These puzzle pieces don't always fit in one spot.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
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