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Sep 2017
Another year older,
yet I feel no different.
Another birthday,
and I feel the same.
It's almost like I didn't age.
And wouldn't that be something,
to live forever and a day.
I don't think immortality,
would be all it's cracked up to be.
To see all my friends perish,
while I just get older.
It would be very lonely,
I think.
My birthday was July 22, but I forgot to post this.
lavender
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lavender  18/Other/Mars
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