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YOU
Your profile is so beautiful
that it makes me sad
I couldn't even say a thing.
You must have been
more hurt and tired out
than anyone could have thought
I'm sorry I didn't realise
TO BE
Everyone passes by without caring; it can't be helped
You've been carrying that junk as if it's very important
People around you looked at you from a distance with strange faces
But even so, you laughed and told me, "This is my treasure."
How much do the arms that continue to protect the junk hurt?
What have they sacrificed?
Even though you'll never be perfect, you shine in your imperfection.
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