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Presence

People hurt me deeply, oblivious to the scars they constantly form
They sweep my dreams from beneath me, and ignore their outward deflecting storms
I’m unable to spread my butterfly wings, I’m weighed down by an ever increasing pain
They can’t see how much they affect me or destroy the ounce of strength that has managed to remain

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