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Mar 2014
A cry for attention.
You don't want it.
You want their help.
But no one helps.
They will never care.
Because you are weak.
They can't fix you.
Too many shattered pieces.
An old broken reflection.
Not feeling yourself anymore.
And how could you?
Pieces are still missing
Triiniity
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Triiniity  Maine
(Maine)   
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