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Aug 2017
I'm missing something
I'm not as sharp as you
As strong as you
As scared
Bruised
Beat
Broken
Brittle
I'm missing something
I can't fit a tiny object
Into a teeny tiny hole
I don't rehearse numbers in my head
Like you do
Instantly know right from wrong
And left from right
You do firm handshakes
While I ..
I shake
at the thought of
Investments
Investing time
Investing money
Investing love
Investing friendship
I live in solitude
And nobody seems to understand
I'm missing something
And I don't know what to do
Written by
Luna
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