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Aug 2015
Happy?
I'd rather be
It's dinner time.
I'm all ready full of anxiety
Creepy?
How I'm going on alone
Sometimes.
You try to make me happy
You try to get to know me
Somewhere.
You're out there fighting solo
So long.
To the old house we buried with stones
Can't wait.
Another day going by again
Show me.
Another lane to the next path
Somewhere.
Shedding all the sounds
You'll never ever be found
You'll be far from the stars
You'll be closer to the clouds
Come back.
You tried to make me happy
You tried to get to know me
You didn't want to harm me
We will go down the lane slowly
To make us happy
To help us finally be happy
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
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