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Feb 11
Ah, how I love you!
Oh my God, why must this be?
Yet I lack the strength to break
This cruel fate tormenting me.

Though our parting leaves me grieving,
Life means nothing without love.
Still, I do not curse this sorrow—
Fate is woven from above.

With my heart, I long to hold you,
Crave your touch with burning might.
You alone give life its meaning,
Know my love—my soul’s own light.
Nika Vovich
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Nika Vovich  32/F/Czech
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