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I exist in this place between feeling too much and not feeling at all I ache I long I fall I extend my fingers with hopes for touch but touch is at a stall I ache I long I fall I rest at night eyes open wide but cannot pick up the call I ache I long I fall I look for you I look for me but all I see is the writing on the wall I ache I long I fall
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 7:18 PM UTC
writing on the wall
I exist in this place between feeling too much and not feeling at all I ache I long I fall I extend my fingers with hopes for touch but touch is at a stall I ache I long I fall I rest at night eyes open wide but cannot pick up the call I ache I long I fall I look for you I look for me but all I see is the writing on the wall I ache I long I fall
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23/F/American
Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 7:18 PM UTC
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