Waiting for love

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So every person I am drawn to For an unwavering spirit  And a heart of gold Is taken or young or nonexistent And though many stars point to them They are unreachable for a Girl stuck on planet earth.
My heart longs to come into contact with another heart that loves as strong. And my heart needs to come into contact with a heart that is not taken over by hate and weeds.
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