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May 2015
To you I have given:
my heart,
my soul,
my passion,
my dreams and my desires,
my deepest thoughts,
my open arms,
my honesty and compassion,
but frankly dear
it would seem
that you were just waiting
for me to give up.
When will satisfaction be achieved?
Kyle Howard
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Kyle Howard
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   --- and its gonna make sense
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