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Last published Thu, May 11, 2017
The 3 a.m. you. The you that you hide behind that smile sometimes. The letters that you wanted to give, maybe wanted to receive from a certain person. The poetry of your mind and soul that you never put to words. The thoughts that invade your mind be it 2 in the morning or 2 in the afternoon. Just a compilation of short things. A compilation of how "Human" Humans can be.
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