"Yesterday I saw the sun shining
And the leaves were falling down softly
My cold hands needed a warm touch
And I was thinking about you."
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Scratch that I’m not allowed to ask such massive questions
I am a second choice.
I have never been a serious consideration.
I am judged for NORMAL previous experiences.
I am blamed.
I am lost.
I am unloved.
I am.
Done.
