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i wanted it all back,
the days i was fearless
yet scared of people,
the days i would
touch the ground
and never cry.
but i don't want it to be the same;
i just want it to be the same.
but i guess it'll never be the same
'cause even for a bit, the world's
not the same.
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YOU ARE READING
the places i've been to inside
Poetryt h e p l a c e s i ' v e b e e n t o i n s i d e ╰ a compilation of poems ╰ ongoing i am still on my journey. i do not know where this heads to, but it's all inside.
