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2.  The Unrequited love poem:  How do you feel when you love someone who does not love you back? To expect someone to love you simply because you love them is selfish. I love and have loved plenty who don't love me nor even like me back. I am solely in control of my own emotions. Unrequited Disquieted. Patient, kind. Selfless. Time passes and love comes and love goes.
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Outside the Window: What’s the weather outside your window doing right now? If that’s not inspiring, what’s the weather like somewhere you wish you could be? Winter in Florida is no winter at all. The legends tell is that it snowed once in Fort Lauderdale in the 70s. It didn't stick. Yesterday, we had record high temperatures for this time of the year. Cloudless skies will give way to cotton balls growing into grey blankets. This is Florida. The weather changes swiftly and, sometimes, it gets cold. Mostly, it's warm. Today is the kind of day people might turn off their air conditioners and then open the windows. Outside my window, it is quite save the traffic coursing by. I have lived on this road for nine years and listened to the cars. Today, there are no rustling leaves. There is no rain pelting the ground. There aren't even birds chirping right now. Instead, the only noise is that constructed by people. The stars are winking into view and the light of day is fading.