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Jan 2018
We no longer look for needles in haystacks because we're all occupied looking for true love in hookup culture.

Knowing this I realised I'd probably die without ever experiencing true love, but that is not what I fear.

I know that I will die unloved.

I just fear that I'll be perfectly okay with it.
Just a thought about today's society.
FormlessMars
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FormlessMars  27/M/South Africa
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