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Mar 2016
I was in love with her,
But she could never know;
For I was just the matter
And she was the soul
Some religions believe that the body (matter) should be tortured as much as possible in order for the soul to move on to happiness. I would torture myself every day if it meant she could always be happy.
Abbie Westerman
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Abbie Westerman  Illinois
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