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When You Play The Field Selfishly Everything Works Against You: One Can’t Insist On Love Or Demand Affection. You’re Finally Left With Whatever You Have Been Willing To Give Which Often Is: Nothing.

Invent Yourself And Then Reinvent Yourself.

As The Spirit Wanes The Form Appears

Look, Let Me Put It This Way: With Me, You’re Number One And There Isn’t Even A Number Two.

There's No Defense Except All The Errors Made