scattered

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I’ve been known to give more of myself than I can recover. I will sacrifice every ounce of me, until I am sick,and even then, I will continue to give.
I leave you kisses everywhere, 
When your run burns out and no one is around
The lost get found
What am I doing? I haven't a clue, Most of the days I feel like the sky true blue. Jumped into college following the money not my passion, Spent many days looking at my life just crashing.
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