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Apr 22
Why do I smile every time I cry
Is sadness and emptiness my natural state
Is this sweet nostalgia’s reminiscence
Could it be that I’m addict for the transdermal oxytocin and endorphins
Or am I just transforming
Putting back together the Pieces into the whole
Each drop slowly finding its way back to the ocean
Written by
Chandler Hire
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