Sinister affection displayed caressfully in an illusion of her fantasy, not figurate, but an echo whispered fragmenting her sanity.
Flowing freely, the poison in my veins.
my asperin
my oxygen
Death, gone.Here my oxygen
life itself
love
a great teacher. there is no life without it.
you
And so let me be,
let me dream
let me be it
the greatest lesson ever learnt,
Love is life.
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