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Nov 2017
I never even realized that I was lost.

Until you showed me the map

I've been wandering,

far from the road where I am supposed to be.

You gide me to new places where I find,

pieces of myself that I thought were forever gone.

You, who is so skillful pieces me back together,

your hands like razors cut away the misfit pieces,

making them new.

Where my soul is cracked, you fix it up.

I am new because of you. Thank you.

What you expect something from me now?

You fixed my heart with yours and now its time to say,

goodbye.
Kay
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Kay  22/F/Washington State
(22/F/Washington State)   
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