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I have offered care,
silent and profound,
without expectation of return.
Yet the heart remains unselected,
as if affection were a coin
that fate does not spend on me.
Love does not reward effort;
it merely bestows
or withholds.
And to endure this lesson
is to ache in secret.
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Tech Noir
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Lizzie
YES , SHOULD I BE EXCITED ABT HOW MUCH I RELATE AND PPL AROUND ME RELATE, IDK BUT YES, ADD ME SO U CAN READ A SIMILAR ONE I HAVE CALLED "PRESERVE MY WORD" PLEASE AND THANK YOU AND GOOD JOB AND DON'T GIVE UP SOMEONE WILL HELP U EVEN A FRIEND ,WILL HELP U REALISE YOU CAN LIKE BE ABLE TO NOT NEED OTHERS AS MUCH.