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Feb 2015
Why is it that when I feel too much, I long for it,
But when I am, I don't know what I want anymore,
How can I still feel sore? When I'm numb down to my core...
I'm envious of those who don't feel this way... envious to those who don't know of this lack of feeling...
Mel L
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