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Nov 2013
Love is flung around,  
Everybody says it,
Everybody wants it
not me.

I don't want love,
Love is ephemeral,
Love is invasive,
It pushes everyone else away,
Makes you feel invincible,
Before ripping you apart,
Leaving you desolate and isolated,
With the remnants of your former self.
Autumn Shayse
Written by
Autumn Shayse  England
(England)   
857
   Cordelia Copson and Md HUDA
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