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Feb 2019
You
You may feel down and out
You may feel like you can’t get out
You may feel worthless
You may feel like no one will ever love you
You may feel homeless
You may feel selfish
You may feel confused
You may feel passion
You hold on for the ride
The day will come
Things will be alright
Written by
Herselfher  30/F/NJ
(30/F/NJ)   
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