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Love. An aphrodisiac of our mind, Made from the illusions that we make, It is something that we cannot escape, We are just naive and lonely humans so we love.
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
Aphrodisiac of our minds
Love. An aphrodisiac of our mind, Made from the illusions that we make, It is something that we cannot escape, We are just naive and lonely humans so we love.
i did not know what to write about tbh. Dont be triggered, its just a poem ;-;
KaiLee
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
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