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Mar 19
More.
More, more, more!

Is it always wrong to long for more?

I know what I want, I know what I need,

It’s right there, within my reach,

Tugging at its sleeve,

My eyes devour it greedily,

Soaking in my desire.
Please, give it to me

I can’t bring myself to take it.
Dirt
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Dirt  24/Non-binary/Planet Earth
(24/Non-binary/Planet Earth)   
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   ahintofpoetry
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