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Frantic, panic, moving to fast
Everything's a blur.
How I wonder,where it dwells and hides.
Where the peace has gone?
Longing for my alibi.
What to do about this hunger,
my heart always beating for more.
One feel of your touch
All etiquette gone,
immoral behavior restored.
This private hell
it seems I fell,
familiar...because I've already been.
I've filled my plate
and then some,
Insatiable
is what I am.
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