Looking for an Abundance of Paper Stars

She was a hurricane a tempest so true so strong and indestructible blowing through existence and soaking everyone in her way day by day more fell wounded from her rage but ignorant to the truth inside too big for the small town box she’s locked inside she wants to matter she dreamed of gettin’ out for herself yet she worries what if… she was fighting a war within herself endless heart wrenching vindictive battles she lost every one she’s drowning she doesn’t care she’s had enough of the paper towns the paper people the paper lies sooner or later the paper will tear and so will she

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