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It's odd
It's odd how sometimes I know I'm still around for a reason but don't know what it is or even want to know really. It's sad how I seem to forget certain things but remember something else as if it was a life boat. It's odd how one minute I'm the air and the next it's like i'm no even there. It's odd how I can never seem to smile when i want to or even want to try. It's odd how I hate my life but love it at the same time. It's odd how I seem to lose my self in my thoughts. It's odd how I sit around and wait for answers from people.
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