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Mar 2018
oftentimes i find myself
stepping on stones
and i am where i never meant to go

with most of my days
driving by me
all that i am leads to
where i want to be

i am more convinced
all of my days
they don't come along for nothing
and i feel like existing
for the first time
in this reality
I wrote this while listening to All My Days by Alexi Murdoch
Written by
triztessa  24/F/PH
(24/F/PH)   
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   --- and Nicole
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