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Aug 2015
i'll start to get sad again
anxious for what didn't happen
desperate for one last first adventure
the feeling of being unsatisfied
and there is no place to put the fault
but on your own shoulders
because as your past is envious
your future is furious
why did nothing happen
did i not grow up fast enough
or did i grow up too soon
school will start and i will begin to watch
myself crumble
this is too honest
vivianne
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vivianne  america
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