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i want love.
i want genuine love.
i want someone who wouldn't just call me to hear my voice, but walk ninety-one-thousand-five-hundred-and-eighty-two steps, instead of taking his car, just to throw marbles at my window and ask for a taste of my latest poem. someone who would press his head to my heart and listen to it for hours, just because it puts his at ease.
someone who would buy me a gorgeous old watch that didn't tick, because he wanted time to stop and let us live our moments.
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