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Dec 2018
I care too much.
About what you say,
It keeps me up night and day.

I love way too much.
I keep giving to you,
But your gifts to me are few.

I think way too much.
All the loud thoughts,
In my brain tying knots.

I want too much.
For your attention,
For your praise and consideration.
SinoAko
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SinoAko  18/M/richmond, va
(18/M/richmond, va)   
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