Dear Love Gods,
I know I pissed you off sometime in my childhood to cause this great love drought. For whatever I did, I apologize. I won't do it again? Sometime in the near future, do you think you could end this reprieve and send me some of your special love rain? I'm parched.
Thank you,
Desert-ed by Love
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