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I'm losing pieces of myself in places I don't know my way back to. I often wonder who I once was, what it was like to be something other than an barren land.
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
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I'm losing pieces of myself in places I don't know my way back to. I often wonder who I once was, what it was like to be something other than an barren land.
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
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