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Jan 2016
incompetent.
the music in front of me blurred slightly
and my fingers curled above the piano keys.
the room filled with sounds like a rainbow after the rain.
i became that rain in the room,
and wondered what kind of light
should shine through my clouds,
if any.
i swear, i can play the piano.
everyone else said its okay they understand
but that only made me realize something a little worse.

im trying to fuckign convince myself
Angie S
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Angie S  24/F
(24/F)   
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