Fallen

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Loving Tributes

I will never stand out.



My voice will be too soft,

my words- mumbled.



My stance will be unsteady,

my opinions- unoriginal.



My ideals will be empty,

my morals- discarded.



But you found me

fallen on the ground,

mute, unsure, and

broken,



and still loved me.

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