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Mar 2019
What happens to us
when we forget why we've
become who we are?

I wish I could make up my mind about why I'm here.
Hell, why anyone is here.

Some days;
i'll find myself
wishing
waiting
and finding myself feeling the same as normal.
Just odd.
Hidden Glade
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Hidden Glade  24/Non-binary/Wherever You Will Go
(24/Non-binary/Wherever You Will Go)   
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