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I can’t make you love me The way I want you to love me. I can’t make you drown in my eyes The way I suffocate in yours. You make me sip...

Your praise Doesn’t pay My bills. Your appreciation Never bought me A vacation. The recognition You force on me Comes from a self-serving...

When I sit next to Death again For another fireside chat Will I wish I’d spent More time Cleaning my house Or ticking off to-dos? When he...