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We love but once . when the first love reels. the next sweetheart, its but a fruit of culture . its enlistment hangs on civilization. the heart therefor speaks to the fulfillment, of our personal desirability not an agape love. love is but pure and innocent ,mostly naive, for what cans mean a true love . its something but spiritual ,almost abstract for grasping. but if you know why you love somebody . it means your  feeling for him or her is but a lust. is fleshly attire not a real love . cause, that we cant tell why we love somebody. its by this actual fact that real feeling means love...
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
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We love but once . when the first love reels. the next sweetheart, its but a fruit of culture . its enlistment hangs on civilization. the heart therefor speaks to the fulfillment, of our personal desirability not an agape love. love is but pure and innocent ,mostly naive, for what cans mean a true love . its something but spiritual ,almost abstract for grasping. but if you know why you love somebody . it means your  feeling for him or her is but a lust. is fleshly attire not a real love . cause, that we cant tell why we love somebody. its by this actual fact that real feeling means love...
catch up with my next essay about love ,hatred ,joy,crying ...
adabadji-blessing
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
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