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Mar 2016
sometimes i feel so sad, i think i'll just die.
i talk to myself and wonder why i even try.
i stare at my ceiling and try not to cry
but it all comes out one tear drop at a time.
sorry for the bad grammar i just dont want to fix it right now, maybe tomorrow.
Jellyfish
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Jellyfish  26/F/Under The Sea
(26/F/Under The Sea)   
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