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He was sterile . She was virile . Their love was fragile. He gave up on love. She gave up on him. Love gave up on them. He flew half way around the globe to find riches resources and meaning of life. She strode through sickening seas insearch of honor and pride. Love didn't care neither did Life but Life made sure both paced halfway around the globe just to find each other again.
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 12:53 PM UTC
Life is serendipitous
He was sterile . She was virile . Their love was fragile. He gave up on love. She gave up on him. Love gave up on them. He flew half way around the globe to find riches resources and meaning of life. She strode through sickening seas insearch of honor and pride. Love didn't care neither did Life but Life made sure both paced halfway around the globe just to find each other again.
Love might work in mysterious ways but Life does what needs to be done.
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 12:53 PM UTC
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