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Aug 2015
If only I had ignored that weak self, that stupid self,
that self who let it all go wrong.
I could be one of those cheerful people who take
being alright for granted, who strive for excellence
instead of just normality.
one of those people who look in the mirror
and see only themselves never noticing traces
of an unwelcome stranger.
sadness
Annalise Berkeley
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Annalise Berkeley
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       Lior Gavra, --- and NV
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