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First she ate too much, Then not enough. She closed herself off from the world. Wrapped herself in a cocoon of doubt. She was an odd little caterpillar, That gave up on ever becoming a butterfly.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
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First she ate too much, Then not enough. She closed herself off from the world. Wrapped herself in a cocoon of doubt. She was an odd little caterpillar, That gave up on ever becoming a butterfly.
I'm not in the brightest of places...
hannah-jade
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
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