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Love. The only feeling that is HATE FEAR POWER *** SACRIFICE DEATH LIFE SADNESS JOY and so many others...to so many others...for so many others... So why do we crave it? Why do we blame it? Why do we enslave it? Why do we **** it? Why do we steal it? Why do we covet it? Why do we lust for it? How can this be love? Love can be a sickness A disease A plague A fog A haze An addiction An affliction. So why do they say it is better to have loved and lost then to never have loved at all? Because we are all crazy. And we don't even know it. And those of us who do are alone and can't control it. I'm in love. And I love it.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 12:58 PM UTC
We Are All Crazy
Love. The only feeling that is HATE FEAR POWER *** SACRIFICE DEATH LIFE SADNESS JOY and so many others...to so many others...for so many others... So why do we crave it? Why do we blame it? Why do we enslave it? Why do we **** it? Why do we steal it? Why do we covet it? Why do we lust for it? How can this be love? Love can be a sickness A disease A plague A fog A haze An addiction An affliction. So why do they say it is better to have loved and lost then to never have loved at all? Because we are all crazy. And we don't even know it. And those of us who do are alone and can't control it. I'm in love. And I love it.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 12:58 PM UTC
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