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Reciprocity? I guess it's too much to ask for. Consideration? I guess it's too much to ask for. Stuck in a cycle of giving Never being replenished. Forever quenching shriveled souls With a quiety bleeding heart. When Lord will it be my turn? When will I finally be seen? When will friend or lover see me? Or am I just too much of an inconvenience?
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 5:58 AM UTC
An Inconvenience
Reciprocity? I guess it's too much to ask for. Consideration? I guess it's too much to ask for. Stuck in a cycle of giving Never being replenished. Forever quenching shriveled souls With a quiety bleeding heart. When Lord will it be my turn? When will I finally be seen? When will friend or lover see me? Or am I just too much of an inconvenience?
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 5:58 AM UTC
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