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Feb 24
I don't need reassurance from you
you fill my cup when it's running low
just by your being you, you convince me
moment after moment, day after day
that it'll all be okay
the moment doubt creeps in,
you squash it every time
like everything's going to be alright
and that it always was, really.
Written by
Melanie  F/NYC
(F/NYC)   
60
   Wyatt
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