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Everything is so vengeful
we cohabitate with hate
hold hands with death
archaic existential
armed embraces
it is time to smell
the coffee of evolution
there are no more falling leaves let's call it Autumn let's begin to forgive live love and exist.
Of course Mr Bond stirred not shaken:)
Excuse me for the strange title:)
This is my love story
blood is thicker than water
her bite was incredibly
poisonous
mercury under my skin
True love
saviours all the body parts
the
mind
the
soul
and
the
biggest hearts.

— The End —