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Sorrowful (in) gratitude
What a sorrow to crave for your love
For you don't even exist
Still worse a 'we' don't persist.
Everybody else throws away
The chance of being real,
To cherish authentic meaning.

What a sorrow to crave for more
When there's merely enough
Friends, family and self-love
What else could I long?
And even so, for someone to love me
I implore to the one above us.

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