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i wonder if those we call selfish now are those people unable to fill themselves again their souls stretched and torn ****** out of their body their hearts empty by giving beyond what it can beat now, decaying soulless, lifeless empty and pleading left with nothing maybe trying to restart, rebuild refill what is now trenched and hollowed heart they tend to leave more for their own yet receive a lash for as it seems trying to love themselves for the first time is selfish.
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
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i wonder if those we call selfish now are those people unable to fill themselves again their souls stretched and torn ****** out of their body their hearts empty by giving beyond what it can beat now, decaying soulless, lifeless empty and pleading left with nothing maybe trying to restart, rebuild refill what is now trenched and hollowed heart they tend to leave more for their own yet receive a lash for as it seems trying to love themselves for the first time is selfish.
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
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