I envied her, I wanted to be her. She seemed so free, as a kid she seemed so strong and so shallow. So once she left, she was just a memory, but i never forgot her. Her smile, her laugh, her sight country accent that followed her up north. I never realized she was actually human, she was just like me. And just like me, she was hurting.
We are hurting too
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