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Aug 2015
Love compromises all the feeling the world has to offer but there is one to focus about;
If love is a name, pain must be its last
If love is a game, pain must be the rule
If love is a word, pain must be the synonym
And I hate it
Does it have to be like that?
In order to love you must feel the pain, somehow.
No logic, what's the rationale?
Pauline
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