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Sep 2013
Love;
It needs not exist -
It simply desires to be planted,
Into a fragmented mind

For
It shall embed and allure,
almost anybody,
Deceiving them with its charms
Fooling them with its invasion;

And
In the state of disillusionment
they will be,
Inconceivably mistaken
and yet content beyond
anything any other real
emotion could conjure.
Autumn Shayse
Written by
Autumn Shayse  England
(England)   
845
   Cordelia Copson
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