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Half Empty

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Half Empty


Daily, my cup was filled with drips of her juice, waiting for her portion of fulfillment to complete an elixir of love, to touch her hands under candlelight, to whisper in her ear after midnight with anticipation to quench my desires by swallowing the presence of her essenceā€¦ Too many dishes, she didnā€™t notice my cup existed, she didnā€™t crave the same feeling, therefore the cup was let half emptyā€¦Hoping she refill itā€¦


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