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May 22
I'm here,
so please let me stay.
I don't want to go,
so don't make me fly away.

I wish you would see,
what we could possibly be.
But, you are blind,
from the thoughts in you mind,
as they all fall behind,
and i'm walking away.
Lost Dreamer
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Lost Dreamer  14/F/United States
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