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Jul 2015
I'm just the boy inside the man,
Not exactly who you think I am.
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When I could only see the floor
You made my window a door.
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So when they say they don't believe
I hope they see you and me.
Thank you, for picking me up when I was down,
And for fitting all the pieces back together with your love
Xiao - SparKticas
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Xiao - SparKticas  22/M/New Zealand
(22/M/New Zealand)   
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