What's in me,sometimes...pretend. Endlessly dragging forward in harrowment.*gaspingly~
Making it sophisticatedly to admonish people out there, if you can feel the sense of your love(the one) as in a state of sensing it presence. At that point, I called it ...a deep down beneath the bed of the ocean. It's a one a million time experience. To feel the touchness, where it may lead you to another dimension of pouring love. No doubt it'll vanish somehow somewhere. It's just similiar watching fairy-tales when you were once a kid.
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