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Mar 2014
I don't know the
meaning of content.
I either fly to high
or crash to hard
I'm not sure what it's
like to be in between
the darkness
and the light
Because every day
I'm stuck
at one end
or the other.
Chloe
Written by
Chloe
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   nicole calleja
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