damn dnt u hate love..it runs up behind u and bites u on the neck and draws u in........so violently and quickly there is no hope of escape .... until of cos the love dies and like a flower it will soon again return and bloom beautiful bloosoms beginning the cylce once more
its at times like these i like to "ponder" as to wat we r working towards......wat is after life.......wat do we achieve after death......this fing called heaven/hell....reincarnation....i dunno nobody knows
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