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Dec 2020
I find
That I hold myself back, you see
I could wish upon a star
And I could hold my breath tight
But you still wouldn't love me back

I feel my eyes becoming darker
Little rings,
On the outer edge,
Floating like a halo
One of the darkest kind

Can you see the fatigue?
My heart can only ache so much.

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