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"For how long this time will I be loved, beloved?" -Luna

& then I think of the many men who fell in love w/me but couldn't keep me interested in the illumination of their heart's glow. Realizing that they continue to love me. & they never stopped loving me. But then I think about their way of loving. & how it may not have been the right way. But who am I to choose the correct way to love another? Hm. Who am I? I don't even matter.

*The potent question above in italics is one asked to myself.

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