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Dec 2014
I chase others to feel warmth.
I push them away to be myself.
I yearn for them to come back to me.
No matter how I grow or change,
Or how many people love me,
I feel alone,
For I always lose those people.
Michael Kenneth Christian
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Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
(Texas)   
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