presser, pressure, a strain coming down you can't live without. your needs, such greed, what made you feel this was compulsory? removed, withdrawn, consuming it all until it comes undone. you take, it breaks, another stands up to take your place. tied together though you may not see, a sense of depletion an inherent greed. we two as one, it started just as fun, but with it weighing you down, let’s hope you come around. i hope it will subside; it won't fill how empty you are inside.
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