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Sep 24
I want to believe
You want to know me
Too old for foolish dreams
Too young to leave gracefully
I realize you can see
How bent and broken I be
If I were you
I probably
Would ignore me, too
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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   Maybelater2 and Sam Harty
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