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Searching for a single grain of sand along beaches of shattered glass, My tongue trips over bright blue marbles, trying desperately to play jacks.
Im not emotional I did not cry I do not cry But yet I am sad Should I cry? I dont think I should
i want to see the way you have shown me i want to love the way you have loved me i want to be the person you believed I could be I want to go the road you marked for me to follow I want to feed the fire you sparked
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