love takes form in all kinds of places
or is that
love takes place in all kinds of forms
basically
love takes
and gives
recycling
is the way
of life
and death
like closing
opens doors
there is always
waiting more
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release of daily passions who fly through my brain faster than jets if they could fit. I must write or I shall die.
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