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Jul 2021
Little Boy,
  you care too much. . .
     you love too much. . .
        you give too much. . .

Put your dreams first!
   𝒯𝒽𝒢𝓉'π“ˆ π“ˆπ‘’π“π’»π’Ύπ“ˆπ’½
It's not your responsibility!
   𝐼 𝒸𝒢𝓇𝑒
Go, run, be free!
  πΌ 𝒸𝒢𝓃'𝓉

You loved them so much, they became your burden.
   You cared so much, they became your illness.
      You gave them all, they became your death sentence.
-𝚒𝚘𝚞
A Poet
Written by
A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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   jdmaraccini and NAN
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