Pass this on and you will find your true love in three days…
What if I already found my true love?
Delete this and your true love will never be yours…
What if they already can’t be mine?
Send this to ten of your closest friends and you will be surprised…
What if I can’t handle any more surprises?
End this chain and you’ll never be happy again…
What if happiness was never meant for me?
Make a wish then mail this and your wish will come true within the hour…
What if a wish like mine couldn’t come true?
Trash this and all your wishes will never come true…
What if I already knew they wouldn’t?
Continue this email and you will save a life…
What if I’m the one who needs saving?
Erase this email and you will always have bad luck…
Is it bad if it’s the only luck you have?
Do I send this on?
Do I make a wish?
Do I save a life?
Do I get a surprise?
Do I find my true love?
What if I don’t?













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Love hurts, yet we can't live without it. It's like oxygen, slowly killing us, but without it we'd already be dead.
It's really good to see a poem from you again. I really missed your poetry.
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Love hurts, yet we can't live without it. It's like oxygen, slowly killing us, but without it we'd already be dead.
The bad things of the chain mail are scary that they are so accurate to how things already are for me. Hope you don't mind, but my theory is that even if all you ever have are bad days you could still call them bad days. They'd just have to be classified into bad days and worse days. But I hope that these are just thoughts you had, and that nothing bad really does happen in your days.
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