Three words are to be said
But on my tongue they fall dead
A passion to say them stays
And I try to bring them up everyday
Three simple words I want out
I find the need to shout
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Here We Are, But We're Still Lost
I have spilled my heart on this journal and now I am making it public. I doubt what you will find will interest you much. It's only my battered soul.
Lol, sorry, that was really angst, wasn't it?
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