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May 2015
When my cup is empty
And I feel uninspired
As the fire I had
Flat out expires
And all passion and desire
Went ****
When my heart
Yielded no proof
That I to once flew
I fill myself up with you words
My cup runneth over
My wings unfurl
And I can soar again
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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