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i am a fool for what i think love should be. If only i had been a fool for what it truly is: love is a melding of minds, a handshake of like souls across common boundaries, an acceptance of static electricity to complete our circuits. A spark between fingers. In the room the women come and go, wishing they married Michelangelo. Don't we all, in our ways? Crazy love will leave you wanting. True love does not attract until it is bound, and not to you. The irony of mating, exemplified.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 4:03 AM UTC
Wishes and fishes
i am a fool for what i think love should be. If only i had been a fool for what it truly is: love is a melding of minds, a handshake of like souls across common boundaries, an acceptance of static electricity to complete our circuits. A spark between fingers. In the room the women come and go, wishing they married Michelangelo. Don't we all, in our ways? Crazy love will leave you wanting. True love does not attract until it is bound, and not to you. The irony of mating, exemplified.
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derek-yohn
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 4:03 AM UTC
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