Love Is? What is love? Is it something you can only share with one person in your lifetime? Is it a feeling you can have for any number of people? Is it simply an emotion caused by countless chemical reactions within the human body? I’ll tell you what love is to me.Love Is?
Love is kind. Love is Forgiving. Love is never boastful. Love is all encompassing.
Love is when one soul lives in two bodies. Love is eternal. Love conquers all, including death. Love is an eternity in a moment.
Love brings the most pleasure, and the most pain. Love gives everything, and a
Final PassionThe lovers joined hands in the sky as the cacophony rose. The sky about them was turning red, filling with the blood of a dying world. The ground below heaved and roiled under the strain of death and inner torment. As the lovers continued their passionate intercourse, the sky billowed and collapsed. Black clouds forming and dissipating overhead. Electrical discharges frequently lighting up the now twilight arena of passionate love making. The lovers’ bodies pulsing together as one, like the last heartbeat of the collapsing world. The lovers, floating freely in the air, caressed each other. TheFinal Passion
The Return!!! Dun dun duuuuuun!
Neglect
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Some people have clocks... Which consist of numbers telling time. But mine is a never-ending cycle of Love, Hate and Disaster.
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Faith: Belief without evidence in what is told by one who speaks without knowledge, of things without parallel.
-- Ambrose Bierce, The Devil's Dictionary
That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die.
-- H.P. Love
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Some people have clocks... Which consist of numbers telling time. But mine is a never-ending cycle of Love, Hate and Disaster.
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Faith: Belief without evidence in what is told by one who speaks without knowledge, of things without parallel.
-- Ambrose Bierce, The Devil's Dictionary
That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die.
-- H.P. Love
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Some people have clocks... Which consist of numbers telling time. But mine is a never-ending cycle of Love, Hate and Disaster.
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Je ne suis pas là pour le moment. Veuillez laisser un message après le bip sonore. Je vous rappellerai.... peut-être.
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my Serious Side: ~ThrownOutOfEden
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