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Never Enough

she

a tired vehicle driven by career

feels as though every second wasted will ruin her

                                                                                                                                                                      he

                                                                                                                   has found in his golden heart: love

                                                                                                                          she won't let him bathe her in it

                                                                        

                                                               *they just haven't got the time

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