We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Love laughs inside the mirror, knows the joke of deception, that I don't need love is a lie, but your love and only your love will work, as a good skill for those in need, should they provide? Like gas to a machine, by gas lighting devices unseen, for longing of other things, makes silence want to scream, nothing changes anyway, the pain of the loveless just the same.
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You can't chop me Got me in a dream No stopping me The game is fashion Fashioned fashionable Unfathomable Driving my moon b...
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Once unleashed from long hiding it becomes tantalizingly irristable to the soul. There will be no turning back.
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Have no no No meaning to me Deep sounds may empty be Just an unholy rhapsody I hear fishes escape the net Happens constantly If only ...