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Dec 2018
Sometimes I feel so small
Walking around the different forms
Of humanity
I just want to be noticed
I want to be recognized.
I want to cared about.
I don’t want to be this dot
In the land of sentences.
I want what I do appreciated
I want people to give me gratitude
I don’t want to feel this small
Kale
Written by
Kale  πŸ‡§πŸ‡Έ πŸ‡―πŸ‡²
(πŸ‡§πŸ‡Έ πŸ‡―πŸ‡²)   
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