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Who are you today? I am hurt by the fact you can deceive and love so perfectly at the same time Frightened by your sublime. Who are you today? I know not who you are any longer. I do not know which person I would be talking to or living with. Get back to the spirited, kind and trustworthy constant that you once were before you strayed off Before your dis-ease You have a Constant Like a star, a knowing Unwavering         Please find him And hold on as if your life Depended on it.
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 4:01 AM UTC
Get Back To Constant
Who are you today? I am hurt by the fact you can deceive and love so perfectly at the same time Frightened by your sublime. Who are you today? I know not who you are any longer. I do not know which person I would be talking to or living with. Get back to the spirited, kind and trustworthy constant that you once were before you strayed off Before your dis-ease You have a Constant Like a star, a knowing Unwavering         Please find him And hold on as if your life Depended on it.
There are two sides with bipolar illness, yet inside is the pure child where a constancy resides.
Highwireart
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 4:01 AM UTC
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