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Love I burnt in love of emotions For years . . . And recovered. I offered my unemotional love To my spouse. Weeping aloud, my poor girl, She ran to join an emotional school To train herself and gain a certificate To beat me!
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
Love
Love I burnt in love of emotions For years . . . And recovered. I offered my unemotional love To my spouse. Weeping aloud, my poor girl, She ran to join an emotional school To train herself and gain a certificate To beat me!
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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