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May 2014
I’m always looking for someone to save me -
so much loathing inside my soul it can never escape
it just spins and spins
that the depths of my mind are getting tired -
it only appears when I’m vulnerable enough to say I love you
so you know that you’re the one I wanted to save me all this time
megan
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