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Soul Mates

Feeling empty once again. Missing a part of me. The urge to give what I have to offer. Its cheesy and all, and usually only seen in movies. But dreams can happen, right? Once I find him, I want him to give me butterflies when I look in his eyes. I want to experience the good goosebumps. To be able to make deep eye contact and feel lost, but in a safe place. I'm not the most gorgeous girl out there, or the smartest. But I do have some good qualities as well as bad ones. I'm human.... Can people see through looks and dig deep to find out someones inner self? Do you believe in soul mates? Is there really only one special person out there for everyone? When you meet the individual, will you know? Or will you not realize it in time? Maybe when its too late?

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