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I'd help you You're not my friend I'm known as no face I have no name I was almost called the wind You never see me Only hear or feel me I'd love to get to know you my brain makes up excuses on why not to You look so pretty but I never have the guts to compliment you Now I'll be known for being shy Ask me whatever you want and I'll reply I once had a face They took it away I'm starting to forget Who I really am
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 1:16 AM UTC
Koh the Face Stealer
I'd help you You're not my friend I'm known as no face I have no name I was almost called the wind You never see me Only hear or feel me I'd love to get to know you my brain makes up excuses on why not to You look so pretty but I never have the guts to compliment you Now I'll be known for being shy Ask me whatever you want and I'll reply I once had a face They took it away I'm starting to forget Who I really am
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 1:16 AM UTC
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