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When I was five

Life was as horrible as hives

By the time I was ten

It was more about young men

Now?

Now I am fourteen almost fifteen

If only you could at everything inbetween

You don't know the real me

I felt numb but no one would see

Then you stepped in and caught my eye

Now there is no turning back

Or

Saying goodbye

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