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Jul 2013
I'm not dead inside,
I'm alive and well,
there are sparks within me,
so bright I quiet them down,
because they're mine
and I choose who to share them with.

You said people like me are dead inside,
but people like me are waiting,
and waiting, kind sir, is fine.
Also found on my personal writing blog - http://pretendiloveyou.blogspot.mx/2013/07/not-dead.html
Alejandra Acuna
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Alejandra Acuna
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