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Can it be that you do not appreciate love when you have it or perhaps you don't really want it?
I wouldn't be surprised.It's a foolish post anyway. The love of the latter may not have arrived, but the love of the former never existed. I just decided it was a love I was meant to have as a way of flagellating myself after the fruitless search for love with the woman who was unable to give it (at least, unable to give it with me).
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