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Love

What is love.
Is it the blood in my heart.
The air in my lungs.
Do we love love.
Does love love us.
Why.
Love is naked.
When we love we become weak.
Love does not empower.
Love drains you.
It is everything.
Total joy.
And the deepest depths of dispair.
Does love love us.
She tears us down.
And makes us soar on the winds.
Cannot be measured.
Or contained.
She mocks us.
And yet we still love love.


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Publicerad 2019-05-18 12:57



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  danne //
a very sharp edge
waving around us.

its kind of powerful all your words here!
2019-05-29
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