Independent thoughts on love

Independent thoughts on love

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I stopped hoping for love, but I still believe in it, so come along as I tell you the story of the one true love I didn't live. I believe that I will not live my dream of one true love. Yes, I still believe that eros is a creator and destroyer of worlds. Yes, I still believe that love is the most powerful force in every and any world. But, I just don't believe that anyone will love me as their one true love anymore. A bit depressing you say? Perhaps. But, I have found a way to cope with it. I decided that I'm going to live my life like I already lived my biggest love story, the love of my life.
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