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When will I ever feel enough of you? You have me wanting, needing more What is missing? To make me think I need you I have me. When will I ever feel enough of you? I want more More time, more kisses, more love Your words When will I ever get enough? Why should I be alone? Why sit here and decide what is right for me? Why do I look for you wanting more? When will I ever have enough of you to fill me up? I have me but it is not enough. Michelle Klear
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