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I went out today because I carry a cross, I went out yesterday because I wanted to, Each and every day, I come to think of you Can you at least come to think of me too? This is a distorted poem, Nothing like the usual, but worth reading like the pain worth feeling, Endure so much, that's what makes us.
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 9:21 PM UTC
The Days