Pickles By Brian Crane
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Sometimes,
i wonder whether someone, that someone dearest , stay,
because he loves, or just to kill time, or maybe, just maybe, trying to get things...
I am a fool...
or maybe it is just my stupid instinct...
either way....i am foolish to feel the way i feel...
because, thinking too much is just one of my problem...
and it never solves my confused mind...
and my insecurity might just cause me a great loss...
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