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Fantasy
Love is a neurotic condition, a crazy love
It is so hopeless rebels almost.
And the future looks bleak,
When trying to view it With your mind's eye. Becomes Unclear. Upset. Uncertain.
If you want to see in the future Clear You can imagine with the soul And it is called hope.
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Jeflea Norma, Diana.
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