All (we) I need...
People need people.
We need one another, to remind each other to stay civil.
But I would consider myself a different type of person.
People don't need people.
I don't need people.
People want people
I want happiness.
Ask a poor person what their one wish would be?
They would say how they wish they were made of money.
As a sick person what their one wish would be?
They would say how they wish they were living pain free.
Ask me what is one thing I can't live without.
I, you see, need self fullilment and happiness
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