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You tell me you don't care, that you are who you are. Yet i see you changing yourself to be perfect.
I remember how you held back.
Missed your chance.
Failed to grasp the fleeting moment due to indecision.
I will forever remember our walks home and our late night conversations.
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~ HUMAN INTROSPECTION ~
Poetry~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~ A collection of poetry and philosophical questions made to question the relations and views we have of ourselves and others. I encourage readers to explore themselves and allow their thoughts to run unfiltered while reading. I hope...
