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I feel I think and I learn

I see all the beautiful women around me and think not one is bad looking some may not be my type but certainly gorgeous every single one. I hate to be single and wish everyday I could spend time with a specific one, one that I can care bout just as much as she can care bout me and I wish I could say that I do care,but I know that I can’t because u can’t care bout some one you don’t know well enough or at least not intimately. I see her pictures and think no one would treat you as well as I could. If you were with me i would treat you as if you were made of glass,with extra care and certainly all the love I wish I could give to that specific one. Sometimes the idea though is much better than the reality.

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