Trauer

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I don’t know why I’m always sad. Sometimes I feel like a little girl. I’m twenty now. I feel like I’m five, but it’s funny because when I was five I felt like I was twenty. I must have been born two people. I feel like I’ve lived before, that’s why I want to be a kid again. That was the best. When you were five years old and you were smart enough to understand things, but untouched enough to be happy momentously. That won’t ever happen again.

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