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When I want to cry, I read your poetry. Out loud. I revisit the feeling of unwantedness. Unwantedness, like that’s even a word. “But it is!” you’d tell me and once again and again I’d feel stupid about what I didn't know yet. Even if it was not true.
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
Out Loud
When I want to cry, I read your poetry. Out loud. I revisit the feeling of unwantedness. Unwantedness, like that’s even a word. “But it is!” you’d tell me and once again and again I’d feel stupid about what I didn't know yet. Even if it was not true.
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
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