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May 2019
Imagine my conniption and slipping
When I noticed the man in the mirror was missing

I folded into self destruction and binged self hate
Before I was light, till sadness added weight

Then you came through the walls I erected
Inspired by your vivacity and charm I became connected

And under the Christmas tree you laid fair
In my glee, I knew I had never been there
Written by
Nathaniel  22/M/US
(22/M/US)   
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       Fawn, Bogdan Dragos, Lillian May and ---
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