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I want you that's all I ever wanted
I don't know
Do you want me
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This is just something I wanted to write nothing very special about it. This is something I felt like writing. I felt unmotivated for the pass couple of weeks. So this is just a little something I wanted to put out.
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Swearing: Yes
Mature theme: Nope
Humor: No not really
Long chapters: I don't think this is long this a long poem so yes?
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Personal note:
This kind of private so I didn't want to write real names. It felt a bit too exposed with real names so this fake names with suffice.
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