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July 4, 2017


Love is a wholesome but repugnant feeling

With moments of exuberance,

Mixed with unimaginable despondency and desolation

A curse most "actually" want to have

It's a feeling that makes you want to live and die at the same time

To fall off a cliff but climb right back up

A moment in stasis that lasts forever

It's a conveyor belt that can break into pieces,

But be repaired at any given time with the right tools

It's the 647 pounder that every pecheur dreams of grasping'

Imagine living your favorite nightmare everyday for eternity

Love is the ultimate renounce and the definiton of sacrifice

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