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My love fot you is strong
But is it strong enough to last?
The distance between us
The time away
Will it hurt us?
Will it help us to become one?
My love tell me
Oh, please, please tell me
I need to know
IF this love is forever.
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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| As I sit here... | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| confused friendsip | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| As I Lay Here.... | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| Confused About Love | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| I Am.... | 0 | 09/05/2009 |
| I Believe | 0 | 09/05/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 09/04/2009 |
| What Is Love? | 0 | 09/04/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 06/19/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 06/12/2009 |
| Ashy Poo | 1 | 05/07/2009 |
| Unknown | 1 | 05/01/2009 |
| Open House | 0 | 05/01/2009 |
| I'm Free | 2 | 05/01/2009 |
| Slit Wrists | 1 | 05/01/2009 |
| Drip | 1 | 05/01/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 04/29/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 04/29/2009 |
| My Baby | 0 | 04/29/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 09/11/2009 |
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