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Never trade respect for attention Love ain't no drug without affection I have tendacy of writing poems to myself Just to air out the sadness and depression You don't realize but I'd rather make people happy Than to have full satisfaction Just knowing that you are loved Cared for, makes me happy to live my life To be honest it's a continuous cycle that no one can break it.
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