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Jun 2019
when you’re gone,
i miss you.
when you’re here,
i’m too nervous to be myself.
when you’re gone,
i have confidence.
when you’re here,
i hide in my shell.
isn’t it ironic?
sorry i haven’t been active as much i’ve had a busy life lately
Written by
lovely  17/F/the floor
(17/F/the floor)   
       idk, Split, Lily, Mathew P Nangolo, --- and 8 others
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