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I thought it wouldn't affect me, I thought it would just forget me. But, here I am, deficiency. I used to come in plenty, But bulk was never break. My heart never ached. But, here I am, broken. I was an easy read, the pages were never torn. The words were never worn. But, here I am, loosely. I had a world to give, my own little placement. I'd invite you back.. But, even I left it.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 1:57 PM UTC
Where I'm Not
I thought it wouldn't affect me, I thought it would just forget me. But, here I am, deficiency. I used to come in plenty, But bulk was never break. My heart never ached. But, here I am, broken. I was an easy read, the pages were never torn. The words were never worn. But, here I am, loosely. I had a world to give, my own little placement. I'd invite you back.. But, even I left it.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 1:57 PM UTC
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