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Jun 27
feel alive
i don’t want to, i don’t mean to
grasping for an anchor i can’t find
begging to cause a ripple in lives i could never change

i have always been so small
too quite to hear
too agreeable
never really here

insignificant. invisible.
it’s inevitable -
you’ll forget me
and
i’ll forget me too
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     mike, RED and Blue Sapphire
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