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Jul 13
I understand what I used to be
I understand I used to glow and laugh and smile
Everyone loved that
I was carefree
Feeling like honey bathed in sweet, warm sunshine

And now...
Not even a stalker can pinpoint
                                                         where
                                                                          it
                                                                                  went
                                                                                             downhill
But telling a drowning person they used to be on land doesn't save them.
Maybe I Lost The Plot
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Maybe I Lost The Plot  15/F/Australia
(15/F/Australia)   
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   Maybelater2
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