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Jan 2020
I was longing, for something
For something, for so long,
That I forgot, what I had
In the first place, it was my bad.

I was longing, for something
For something, for so long,
That I forgot, who I was,
an innocent, beautiful soul, it was my loss

I was longing, for something
For something, for so long,
That I forgot, what I even longed
Happiness? Yeah, but my method was wrong.
Written by
Wanderingsoul
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