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Apr 2016
She was lost.
Lost because she forgot
Forgot because she was distracted
Distracted because she was too busy
Too busy because she attached herself to many
Many things that could never fill the void in her heart

She knew
Knew it would cost her
Her only choice was to let go
Go free in order to **find her identity.
(C) 2016
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Cel Allarey
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