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Jun 19
Thrown aside like a wilted flower.
I guess it’s safe to say I’ve had enough.
But there’s no one near so I’ll never feel their touch.
Why can’t I be worth more?
Maybe then everyone wouldn’t shut the door.
But I’m running out of time.
So I guess I should just try to let the sun shine.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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