Perspective defines our entire existence, and it is for such that humanity strives and continually fails. The ubiquitous and proverbial broken heart is an excuse forged on the tips of poets' quills. And yet in the lapse of proper fluidity, it is by your own lips that I find a restless harmony. I would rather feel alive by the burning caress of
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so many facets to u, and i really like the one portrayed here....:)
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