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Oct 2017
Was there any time that you thought of me?
Or any time that you wanted to see
How I look or how big or small I am?
Because I'm starting to think you don't give a ****

Do you even love me? Do you even care?
Oh how I wish you could brush my hair
And dress me up and feed me and make me sleep
Because I never really had any memories of you to keep

You left me with no words ever said
At first I really thought you were dead
But no, you're alive yet with a different family
And I don't know if you can even remember me

A lot of times I wished I could see you
A lot of times I wished you do too
A lot of times I wished I had known you
And a lot of times hoping you feel the same way too....
Lebiram
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Lebiram  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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