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Sep 2019
If I left today,
Would you search for me?
Create a search party,
And hunt me down?

I feel like I’m disappearing,
Like the vape exiting my lungs into the air.
Open your arms and tell me.
“Disappear here”.
I'm disappearing into my own thoughts
Written by
Hunter  19/M
(19/M)   
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