I don't know why I never married.
It just didn't happen.
I told my neice that it was because
no one loved me.
She cried.
I realized it wasn't true.
I've had my romances.
Some people think I am unusual.
Some people speculate
about my preferances.
I'm just alone.
I haven't given up
I've heard of people
getting married for the first time
in their sixties.
Right now,
I am between boyfriends.
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