If her demeanor is as similar as a lightbulb, she's dim
She traverse from one thought to another, as if she doesn't have a place to be
The girl who tries to hide her sorrows with a flicker, a delicate gleam
In hopes to blind eyes to who she truly is, in a world where she feels so free.
She is Glim, Glim is me
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glim_01
Apr 20, 2024 06:35PM
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Stories by _Glim01
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The words that are said, but never been heard.
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