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Feb 2016
tired of being only the friend
tired of being not what he wants when he
is all i want
tired of trying to fly on wings that
dont seem to be here
tired, so **** tired, of always
coming in second
it was supposed to be amazing but my own fears held me back
Anna Dulaney
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Anna Dulaney
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