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	Whatever you have to want to prove to you, & anyone else is nothing to be all. Life is purposeless to the ones who say they are, & aren't to the ones who say it has purpose; nothing is as complicated as it seems, & everything isn't so simple as we see. If only each our own true love was waiting outside the doorsteps where we shared many silent thoughts, cigarettes, & tears, smiles, crouched shoulders-- looking at the beautiful moon & stars. Feeling lonesome, fulfilled, happy, content, or just placcid in emotion, where decisions were made for the benefit of our own heart. Love isn't the answer to anything, take it from me. It won't feed your hunger for meals, won't make your sleeps more long nor help you along with getting A's at school; won't be the necessary forms to keep a job or be hired once again. But true love is waiting, & that one can hear your heart softly pounding, as that true love of yours is sitting out on the porch; looking at the moon, sighing with the stars, wondering when you're going to come to the doorsteps & look into both of your eyes. But no, it isn't the answer, & sometimes; it's necessary to leave some questions alone. You're gonna find him. The periods of times you're going through only mean to Life that you're not meant to be that person who's in love as of now, just as I'm not meant to be that one right now to the one I've found, & lost. But she's out on the porch, looking at the sun, & soon I'm going to walk out to that doorstep, & soon, too, will you, Valerie.

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