𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵

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Then you thought there was someone.

Knowing you, understanding you.

Again it was just a dream,
A dream ending up in

Tears.

Fear.

Loneliness.

Will it ever become real?

Or will I be caught longer in this cage of despair?


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