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Nov 2018
Every day is the same
And every day I wait
I keep playing this game
And I’ve met my mate

It was all so simple
Came too naturally
But I cared too little
And now I’m stuck

Do I even love it here
Would I have been better off home
And my one true fear
Is that I feel so alone
November 12, 2018
Written by
km  24/F/Texas
(24/F/Texas)   
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