I am old building blocks.
many have tried to bring me back to my original state.
but no one can find all the lost pieces to build me up again.
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loud poetry from a quiet girl
Poetrypoetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
eighty-fourth
I am old building blocks.
many have tried to bring me back to my original state.
but no one can find all the lost pieces to build me up again.
