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Jun 2021
I have come to the most titillating epiphany I have ever had
in my short
sorry life.

That I am not meant for love.

I am meant
as a warm body
a calming presence
a welcoming touch.

But not, for love.

Of 7 billion people in this world,
searching for that
elusive, ******* dream.

I am not,
and never will be,
it.
Love love love love love love love love love
Written by
Pseudonymous S  F/Dublin, Ireland
(F/Dublin, Ireland)   
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