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I see you from afar Your eyes catch mine And I drink in all your beauty Surrounded by dozens Working to live, living to work But ..

What do I want to be? Lyricist? Publicist? Journalist? Would any of those make me happy? Would they be rewarding? Fill me with..

“Can you help me with this” Heard as I just walk in I slaved for 12 hours in scorching heat And now you want me? To do ..

I lost my best friend when we were both just 17 years old. Though many years have passed, her memory remains

Your kiss It touched more More than my lips Much much more It touched my heart It touched my soul It flowed through my veins ..

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