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Hello Positive


People say love doesn't exist at this age. That I should be working for minimum wage. But what will a job get me besides money? The things they say, I find them funny. Because love isn't based on age or even maturity. It comes naturally. It's when the person you love has many flaws, but you look past them all. Because the second you love someone, and the second you know they're the one, that's when a true life begins. And then the talking begins, but I will tell you this. I'd rather be broke and loved, than rich and done. Done with love. So I will pack my bags and leave everyone but him alone. So I can go. Go to my future. While you sit at home. Thinking, just thinking. Of the past that's depressing. Making you sad and angry. Goodbye negative. Hello positive.
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