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Feb 19
I find that everything I yearn to gain, in hopes I would feel
satisfaction,
will never fill the emptiness I feel must banish. The idea of satisfaction creates hope—
hope that flees
as soon as I grasp it.
Greed,
as it has done for many people, wanders all too closely
behind.
That, I truly
fear.
Vinnie
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Vinnie  14/Trans Male/🇬🇧
(14/Trans Male/🇬🇧)   
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     SableNocturne and Cassian
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