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To those, who was not loved enough

To those, who wasn't loved enough, in fullest measure, I dedicate my lines to ones being dumped, not treasured. So many broken hearts are hurt, so plenty, Always alone and sad, loveless and empty. But for despair, though, there is no reason, And Spring will come after heart freezing winter season.

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