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Jun 2015
I think I'm like the headlines,
Flashy, just for show,
but when it comes to substance,
It's left untouched, alone.

What is the purpose of my story,
If it isn't read?
Each page left forgotten,
my words fleeting; dead.
CautiousRain
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CautiousRain  26/F/USA
(26/F/USA)   
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