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Adopted. Maybe not wanted called out and hoped for a response and- maybe I don't want it. Stars. Stars you see- the ol folks I look at are the same ones you see- looking into history- stars die- reminding me- stars remind me of the one who left me.
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Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 8:51 PM UTC
Maybe not wanted
Adopted. Maybe not wanted called out and hoped for a response and- maybe I don't want it. Stars. Stars you see- the ol folks I look at are the same ones you see- looking into history- stars die- reminding me- stars remind me of the one who left me.
This is a very old one. I wrote when I was about 12. I am 100% grateful for my birth parents, nothing against them (even if I do not know them).
#adopted#identity#diary#stars#night#sky#space#nature#childhood
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Xella
Australia
Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 8:51 PM UTC
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