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Aug 2017
I do this
   Pretty much everyday

Sometimes you'll see me
   Other times i dont want you to

Whether it is on the outside
   Or in the inside

Its always a part
   Of who i am

It speaks softly
    And sometimes not

It can engulf me Suddenly
    Or creep up on me

What do i do
    nearly everyday
  
I let my tears fall and allow
   For me some Grace
Crying used to get on my nerves until i realized its part of me.
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Miss Me  50/F/Texas
(50/F/Texas)   
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