Satisfaction is a thirst, never fully quenched
A pleasure once had, is never the same since
That first experience, first win, first kiss
Cherish it then, friend, because now, it no longer exists!
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Satisfaction is a thirst, never fully quenched
A pleasure once had, is never the same since
That first experience, first win, first kiss
Cherish it then, friend, because now, it no longer exists!
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