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I sat infront of a keyboard
hands on my lap
almost a puddle of rain left my eyes
Just because my imperfections wasn't perfect
my perfect was imperfect
so I overthink, stress and contemplate
a future still to come
than living in the present
when it has already been lived
© M.C🌼
hands on my lap
almost a puddle of rain left my eyes
Just because my imperfections wasn't perfect
my perfect was imperfect
so I overthink, stress and contemplate
a future still to come
than living in the present
when it has already been lived
© M.C🌼
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