People are Strange

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Isn't it strange how people react to love? Some embrace it and some are allergic. It's strange how the things we say get all twisted up, like they just don't want to believe you when you show them love. So your words get picked apart, shuffled and rewritten to fit what they want to believe about you and your feelings. Maybe if they would look me in the eye as I tell them....nevermind...it's just a wish I've been wishing.

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