Strange these plains that echo threats of abandonment. If I pick up
the snake, I might find that Love is heading my way.. No, this is not
true.. this is a myth made about heart.. We go head over feet. These
emotional ties we have, have we forgotten? It is love.. I think of
you every night even if we quarrel and fight.. I am still preoccupied
with you. If I forget you, perhaps that's the strongest form of
hate.. blackout angels feel they need to grow horns to survive.. so
their horns emerge from the sea.. blackout angels believe space is
necessary only when they have space and are severely violated of
this.. We'll see you in 10 years.. We'll be together. Strange the
word Love stays even at the sickbed. But it all began when she turned
my head around..
If I Could Do This for Money (by Seung Kim)
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