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I've been saying nothing for 1 sentence. This new sentence here, has a vague connection to polyamory, and also a complete nonsequitur. When J said he didn't want to be with me (or maybe he was just sick of my inane ramblings?), I didn't realise how little everyone else would care. I think what I want is, to live in a fairy kingdom with the King and Queen of Dandelions, and for all of us to live happily ever after. That would be awesome. Anyway, I wrote a blag about the boring details of my lovelife in Iambic pentameter. Feel free to read it.