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I cling to You, desperately searching for a Sense of Self. I weave Myself with colorful string, taken from You. I need someone to tell me Who I Am: my likes and dislikes, my ambitions, my dreams. I can be Whoever You Want Me To Be, but please, don't leave, because Without You, I am Nothing.
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 3:50 PM UTC
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I cling to You, desperately searching for a Sense of Self. I weave Myself with colorful string, taken from You. I need someone to tell me Who I Am: my likes and dislikes, my ambitions, my dreams. I can be Whoever You Want Me To Be, but please, don't leave, because Without You, I am Nothing.
GraceC0422
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16/F/New York City
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 3:50 PM UTC
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