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May 2017
The more I look for myself,
the more I realize that
I’m nowhere to be found.

I left bits and pieces of myself inside
of what now lays in a casket

– maybe im looking for the wrong person
I pray to God that one day I'll no longer need those pieces anymore; that I'll no longer spend my days searching every corner of this earth for something that no longer exists.
mzag
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