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I have been growing Yet, still have fallen One step forwards And three back "A period of self reflection" It really is a double-whammy I had to and am having to learn to become an "adult" While learning not having you around I hope it's true "The first is always the worst" I really do hate to exacerbate I just don't if it'll ever be the same It haunts me, what you said On the phone call of guilt "It can never be the same" My loving bones trembled Of the guilt, there remains It was a life ago we loved You bid me farewell On my voyage to be better I am still not there I know it's all up to me But I hate to disappoint I hope to still see you then
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 2:38 AM UTC
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I have been growing Yet, still have fallen One step forwards And three back "A period of self reflection" It really is a double-whammy I had to and am having to learn to become an "adult" While learning not having you around I hope it's true "The first is always the worst" I really do hate to exacerbate I just don't if it'll ever be the same It haunts me, what you said On the phone call of guilt "It can never be the same" My loving bones trembled Of the guilt, there remains It was a life ago we loved You bid me farewell On my voyage to be better I am still not there I know it's all up to me But I hate to disappoint I hope to still see you then
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 2:38 AM UTC
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