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I’m in love with the man, This I feel. My body is caught in a constant tug-of-war Between mind and soul I live above him now Because he’s lifted me up Planes are constructs, mental limitations Confines built to be broken He will be where I’m at I will remain here still, waiting Reason and logic eludes me, Soul conquer mind. I’m in love with the man, This I know.
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 7:23 PM UTC
Which came first, feeling or thought?
I’m in love with the man, This I feel. My body is caught in a constant tug-of-war Between mind and soul I live above him now Because he’s lifted me up Planes are constructs, mental limitations Confines built to be broken He will be where I’m at I will remain here still, waiting Reason and logic eludes me, Soul conquer mind. I’m in love with the man, This I know.
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 7:23 PM UTC
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