stuff how we collect it and live with it. How do we have so much but the realness of it is just stuff. I want to not take life as if it was stuff, Life is so sweet and we take it for granted. May I never take My live for stuff. Stuff the love we hold back is more then the sfuff we uqoomate. So this is you an me let the love we stuff away come out.
Reason for writing:
Having all the love to give but hurts seem to sfuff.
Birth sign: Cancer
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