how are you
I am fine
How was your day
It was fineIt's all the same.
All the time.
My days run together
It's all gone blurry
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the truth about love
PoetryThe truth is that love is sweet and selfless and warm and good. But people are bitter and selfish and cold and bad.
before
how are you
I am fine
How was your day
It was fineIt's all the same.
All the time.
My days run together
It's all gone blurry