tired n bummed out..i seek fr nth more but ur comforting touch, n tt silent presense of urs tt offers me more than worthless mutters of emptry promises. I've been lkin fr answers in all the wrong places, so bent i am on makin' things happen, i hav forsaken the lil things that hav passed me by, missed opportunites of hope, and chance..teach me e true meanin of serendipity, show me fate in its glorious makin'...
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