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Mar 2018
I’m constantly thinking
If I had done something else
Been someone different
Or loved another way
Would you love me the same
Maybe it’s the way that I talk
Or the way that I walk
How i live and I breathe
And why it couldn’t be.
It’s all me you see
I’m not enough
To love
Not enough
To see
Not enough
To be
You and me
Written by
Mackenzie Austin  colorado
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