My favorite song always plays without end..
I am human… no cuts or dividends.
Half or whole…neither is worthy of the flame I still can’t breathe.
I’m young but forced to feel old.
Wise when not needed, and it tortures my soul.
Stories are told from day one.
“Don’t kid yourself, she just did this for fun”
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