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Basically, I've come to loathe her, as much as I love her face. Am I incapable? Or, is this the end of every romantic by proxy? Lukewarm, and underwhelmed? I thought partners were supposed to help. Why do I strive, then, all by myself? All by myself?
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
Definite, Yet Somehow, Pending
Basically, I've come to loathe her, as much as I love her face. Am I incapable? Or, is this the end of every romantic by proxy? Lukewarm, and underwhelmed? I thought partners were supposed to help. Why do I strive, then, all by myself? All by myself?
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
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