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Acronym: Is love a curse that engulfs the soul? Leaving one empty, worse then death itself. Order dissipates, your being uncontrolled, Violently rocking your soul from its shelf. Even life itself apathetically content Under the senses candid feelings hold Kindness from my love, a stab in my heart Everyday, upon my eyes your virtue unfolds Reaching heaven’s gate, my love shall depart I love you… It has been quite sometime since i have been here, though a flame in my soul sends me back for advice from my elders. should i have this to the gril i love? please let me know
"How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?"
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