i was too much for you
you said
i smiled
because maybe i was
too much
or maybe
you
were not enough
Grab some. TO GO!
I don't just write for myself.
I would write for you, too.
Just ask.
I won't even swear.
Unless you're into that.
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I like stuff.
And?
I dislike stuff.
It will not follow that the stuff I like one day won't be the stuff I don't like the next day.
Confused? Excellent.
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