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love is maybe somewhere through out this world. Love always finds someone to another someone. When i talked about love or think it. It always runaway like a dog who have runway from home and will never come back unless u belived that the dog will come bck home it will problemly will come home. But me, I'm a beautiful person but love will never wanted me to stay with anyone but all by myself. Means thats nobody will love me.