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The wisdom of Experience

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I thought I could
be loved.
But
It appeared that
there was
No-one who
would offer
Me
That gift.
They looked,
But
There was no
contact.
They smiled,
But
There was no
meaning.
They smirked and
faked interest.
I sneered,
I knew
their game.
I moved on,
enjoying my life
with the
wisdom of experience.

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