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by SamiJo   Apr 19, 2004


Always looking for more, never being satisfied,
You'll still be begging for more, even after the day you die
You never are happy, until you receive the best,
You never are quite complete, until you've outdone the rest,
When you are in heaven, you'll complain your wings are to small,
You'll complain that you are too short, maybe even too tall
You always want whats better, never settling for a fair deal
Never willing to take something fake, you always want whats real.
How can you expect, to live your life like that
Always wanting more, never looking at what you already have
What kind of person are you? I just dont seem to see,
Wait a second..the person I'm talking about is exactly like me!!

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