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Maybe I'm not meant to be normally spectacular, overachieving, the epitome of perfection, or a bundle of weak bones held up by mere accomplishments that add nothing to my worth. Maybe I'm meant to be, like you; Sublime words always ready, ready to be spilt on paper, ready to be read by accident but kept on purpose. Maybe I'm meant to be, like you; A mystery or a person or both, a mystery status of alive or dead circulating the air, everywhere and yet found nowhere, Maybe I'm meant to be, like you, roam the world without an adieu; a supernova for everyone to admire but unreachable. A/N:  Thankyou all for reading! What do you think of this one?
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May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 5:02 AM UTC
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Maybe I'm not meant to be normally spectacular, overachieving, the epitome of perfection, or a bundle of weak bones held up by mere accomplishments that add nothing to my worth. Maybe I'm meant to be, like you; Sublime words always ready, ready to be spilt on paper, ready to be read by accident but kept on purpose. Maybe I'm meant to be, like you; A mystery or a person or both, a mystery status of alive or dead circulating the air, everywhere and yet found nowhere, Maybe I'm meant to be, like you, roam the world without an adieu; a supernova for everyone to admire but unreachable. A/N:  Thankyou all for reading! What do you think of this one?
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May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 5:02 AM UTC
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