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Honesty It is feeling the genuine one The year I've been me No pretense No act I was never fine, I've seen me be scared me The confidence coat I've shed I can see the marks where I've bled It is all on open I am healing this time.
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 10:31 AM UTC
This year, no pretense
Honesty It is feeling the genuine one The year I've been me No pretense No act I was never fine, I've seen me be scared me The confidence coat I've shed I can see the marks where I've bled It is all on open I am healing this time.
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 10:31 AM UTC
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