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being happy

random quatrains of love expressed
binded by thought and longing
my hands the words that reach your heard
for the feeling of belonging

one person magnifies what i feel
but he requires much thought
perpetuates the longing in me
my addiction to him is sought

so grandure takes over
as heartstrings are played
he which is me
Written by nagasaki (pittyfulmind)
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