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...my Missed Connection is, actually, my ex. Or maybe it's just the holidays. Or that, it's much easier to remember the good than the bad. She never told me why she didn't want me anymore, but I think I know. She should have tried harder (I did); she should have tried another way (I did and would have done more). In truth, I just wish I could talk with her again over coffee or Prosecco.
Love whoever is near you, folks. It's a cold, lonely world. People are, generally, idiots but they're all we have. Unless you're one of those people who is content with their pets.
Life is short but extremely wide. Live it, my friends.
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