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Without love We are but shells Ornate and empty Grandiose chambers Imitating life Without love Life is empty Perfunctory Routine Enslavement Without love I would not be here Holding my scarred heart Feeling this pain Rejoicing that I am Truly Alive!
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 7:00 PM UTC
Love Hurts
Without love We are but shells Ornate and empty Grandiose chambers Imitating life Without love Life is empty Perfunctory Routine Enslavement Without love I would not be here Holding my scarred heart Feeling this pain Rejoicing that I am Truly Alive!
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 7:00 PM UTC
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