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the few moments I find clarity she molds effortlessly to doubt ruthlessly she steals my smile holds it hostage with my worth shes the first to say good morning and the last to say goodnight clinches harder to my body when I focus on the light She finds her clarity in the moments I lose mine
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 8:35 PM UTC
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the few moments I find clarity she molds effortlessly to doubt ruthlessly she steals my smile holds it hostage with my worth shes the first to say good morning and the last to say goodnight clinches harder to my body when I focus on the light She finds her clarity in the moments I lose mine
I mean me
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 8:35 PM UTC
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