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Young Years

I've wasted too many of my young years,

Loving half heartedly,

Yet getting hurt,

Healing and unlearning,

The ways I knew to love,

And forgetting how it feels,

To be loved.


I've wasted too many of my young years,

Not being in love.

 
 
 

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