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Feb 2016
In our past life we were incapable of showing our true feelings,
Despised, deplorable nothing more than a mask,
This time though it might be real,
If I could feel as others do this might be love,
Neither of us considerably human,
Getting lost in these feelings,
You and I, what we have is much stronger,
More resilient than what humans call love,
Love which can so easily turn to indifference I never needed,
If I could choose the type of love we would share,
I would choose a love that transcends all others,
The type of love others would **** and die for,
On this ****** path, could we ever hope to achieve such a love?
Or is the price we pay for our sins to carry around this loneliness like a burden?
Loveless
Written by
Loveless  Vatican City.
(Vatican City.)   
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