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Good morning. It's another day to start again. How come I own so much and I don't feel grateful sometimes? How come I stay in this body? The universe is infinite. My love is limited. My desire for love is boiling. Last night, I had a dream about my ex-boyfriend. Not knowing why he is still in my mind. There is no way asking him to get out of my mind. I think I still have a special affection for him. Needless to say, it sounds ridiculous. Same here. Maybe I just carve for a warm, passionate hug. Mr. Ex, where are you? I am contradicting myself. On the one part, I hope you live a dreadful life. One the other part, I hope you keep me in your mind. But, I cannot dial your phone number. I can't. If I do it, it means I am the loser. I am not.
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