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Jul 2020
Feelings can be felt,
But can’t be melt.
Feelings can be betrayed,
But can’t be made.

Feelings can be sad,
But can’t be read.
Feelings can be played,
But can’t be laid.

Feelings are messed,
Because they are pressed.
The world doesn’t care
what you feel,
what it cares is, do you
Have any (fake) life reel?
Written by
Rosescent  18/F
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