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Sometimes I sit and I ask myself selfish questions important to me, Me Alone. They aren't all very deep. But all of them, Are about me. Sometimes, it is something I wish I had or that I feel I need. If my scope broadens As it has in occasion I think about another Gone. Now. These thoughts are full circle Back to me. How I miss them If they think of me? if I ever will see them again? Why they left me? So selfish, not to want As I want. When they are all I seem to think about. How lonely it is for Me. Why make Me feel This way. Nobody ever thinks, About Me. Me. Me. Me.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
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Sometimes I sit and I ask myself selfish questions important to me, Me Alone. They aren't all very deep. But all of them, Are about me. Sometimes, it is something I wish I had or that I feel I need. If my scope broadens As it has in occasion I think about another Gone. Now. These thoughts are full circle Back to me. How I miss them If they think of me? if I ever will see them again? Why they left me? So selfish, not to want As I want. When they are all I seem to think about. How lonely it is for Me. Why make Me feel This way. Nobody ever thinks, About Me. Me. Me. Me.
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jack-r-fehlmann
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jack-r-fehlmann
49/M/American
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
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