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Jun 2016
**** I look like chasing after some ***.
Especially when he stirs with my emotions and makes my insides hum.
I knew what to expect,
Yet I still let you in.
Let you hold me like I was some type of special pen.
Use me like the cash that you never needed.
And it was then,
That i realised I needed you more than anything.
Blinded by desire you inspire and no matter the damage you cause i still longed for you.

That's why now I look stupid still chasing after you.
You crave things that add no value to your life. Never allow desire to poison your sight.
Deana Knight
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