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I call it 'love'. He calls it 'playing'. When he is laughing, My mind is greying. I call it 'love'. He calls it 'dancing'. He thinks it bare, I think: romancing. I call it 'love'.
For her... Lies of night and love of day, Acquiescence in the bay. Take his life within your hands, And slice it. Dice it. Kick his stand.
((I remember back when... When I told you I struggled with daily life.. Because I questioned my own existence.. When I wondered if I was real..
Alana ran towards the light to find the boy that had gone missing. "whats your name?" Alana asked in a frightened tone which she ment to be relif.
Do you even know me. You bought me tulips, but everyone knows Do you even know me. My favourite flower is the rose. Do you even know me. It's like you just don't care Do you even know me.
Water droplets drip down her naked body, crashing to the ground. The warm air surrounding her perfect structure thickening by every breath she makes.
# household challenge The couple sat on the windswept beach, eyes cast out to the vast grey sea.