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May 2013
Shy
I was never really shy, I
was just quiet
brought up and caught up
in secrets, I
had to disappear
into hair dye, another guy, I
hid
and covered
rid
then discovered
that I was just a kid, I
was a product of how I was brought up
once free from the misery, I
found myself in his memories, he
was never really shy
© lifetimesaway
lifetimesaway
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lifetimesaway  California
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