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Apr 2014
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So many to touch;

but none to hold.

So much time to waste;

but no one to spend it with.

So much love to give;

but none who wants a single taste of it.

*How can so much feel like nothing?
Michaela
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Michaela  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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