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I am unofficially giving up on you, officially. Surpsisingly, I think I mean it this time, maybe. You don't care, I do. I did. Now I don't. And tomorrow for you I'll have a poetic retelling of an unfortunate seduction but it will be the last one until the next one. But seriously, I'm quitting. I find love in geography and places and cities and horizons and weather but God I'm lonely.