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#whyiamstillsinge
Is it the butterflies? Is it the warmth? Is it the touch? Said is comparison, To be the killer of joy. So is it to believe, To be the killer of love? Is it to wait, Or to be ;waited for? Is it to search Or to be ;searched for? Is it to care, Or to be; cared for ? To not be loved, But to love. Or to be loved , And not love?
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Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 12:53 PM UTC
A KIND OF LOVE