Unloved
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Love what is love, a dream . I'm unloveable, I'm complicated, cold and difficult how could anyone ever love me.
Little did Cynthia know that the person she calls friend love her more then life itself.
But what happens when two people are cold and numb. Try to understand the feeling.
The feeling of Love
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