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Jan 6
More & More
You give me so much
You make me happy
But I get mad
So often
So ******* often
It feels cold
When you cry
Because all i want is More & More
Again & Again
Will I ever be happy with what I have?
Vesper
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Vesper  13/M/swimming with the fishies
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