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The world tries to touch me, as if I am all of theirs. The world has seen my face. Yet nobody knows the that tragedy I am. Broken. All parts of me. In your love, I am lost.
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 10:22 PM UTC
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The world tries to touch me, as if I am all of theirs. The world has seen my face. Yet nobody knows the that tragedy I am. Broken. All parts of me. In your love, I am lost.
justadreamer
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 10:22 PM UTC
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