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Seeking my ideal match, I'm often greeted with a rude reality, There isn't one. In this crowded world, I was made to accept singleton state, 'Coz the gender ratio ain't equal. Living alone demands a lot, A lot of strength from a guy, And that guy has to be strong. Incidentally, that guy is me.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 5:23 AM UTC
My Ideal Match
Seeking my ideal match, I'm often greeted with a rude reality, There isn't one. In this crowded world, I was made to accept singleton state, 'Coz the gender ratio ain't equal. Living alone demands a lot, A lot of strength from a guy, And that guy has to be strong. Incidentally, that guy is me.
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 5:23 AM UTC
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