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i’m just one person and so are you when you forgot i was here well i did too i hate the feeling of feelings in the air and the way they touch you without a word and leave without a sound but they always come back dreading bad news maybe feelings have feelings too and maybe they feel just as bad as you do when you always remember the bad things despite the good things that have happened and will happen soon maybe that’s why it never stops maybe there’s someone always on the left of us and the right of us above us and below giggling at the ignorance of our poor lost souls as if we were little puppies that knew no better grown when all we wanted was happiness yet we always questioned home
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
11:28 AM
i’m just one person and so are you when you forgot i was here well i did too i hate the feeling of feelings in the air and the way they touch you without a word and leave without a sound but they always come back dreading bad news maybe feelings have feelings too and maybe they feel just as bad as you do when you always remember the bad things despite the good things that have happened and will happen soon maybe that’s why it never stops maybe there’s someone always on the left of us and the right of us above us and below giggling at the ignorance of our poor lost souls as if we were little puppies that knew no better grown when all we wanted was happiness yet we always questioned home
khwaja
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
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