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Jan 2011
What little life we have,
We are just wasting.
Trying to make the impossible work,
Is just that,
Impossible.
Love is not something you search for
It finds you.
We found eachother,
Our fate not meant to be together.
We can not be one
When everything is resisting us.
I love you
And will never cease that feeling,
But we were not meant to be together forever
Written by
Shelby Sterwerf
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