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time ticks quickly           its insistence echoes through my bones dates mean as much to me           as raised voices do and both whizz past in a blur          the way cars do on a highway                    because that's all i am, a kid playing in traffic. i am no more a child than the girl i was ten years ago          i have, in fact, shrunk. i have been crushed upon being released,          wrangled by the wind before i can begin to take flight. the most enduring thing society has led me to think is that          i am simply incapable of living. i am a sad impersonation of the sun -          shining so brightly for others, though inside,                                       i am lethal vacuum.
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
weltschmerz
time ticks quickly           its insistence echoes through my bones dates mean as much to me           as raised voices do and both whizz past in a blur          the way cars do on a highway                    because that's all i am, a kid playing in traffic. i am no more a child than the girl i was ten years ago          i have, in fact, shrunk. i have been crushed upon being released,          wrangled by the wind before i can begin to take flight. the most enduring thing society has led me to think is that          i am simply incapable of living. i am a sad impersonation of the sun -          shining so brightly for others, though inside,                                       i am lethal vacuum.
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
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