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Making love has become

''Netflix and Chill''

While smoking green and popping pills.

Sending flowers

has become sexting emojis

Nobody remembers 'taking it slowly'

Quality time

is a thing of the distant past

we love for a night and nothing lasts

Ballroom dancing

has become dance floor grinding

O-faces have replaced smiling

We don't connect, we hook up, we don't get together, we 'get' lucky.

Kissing in the rain

is now beach party hook-ups

between childish grow-ups

True love

before honesty required whisky

died off with Walt Disney...

Love is dead

and we are each to blame

when we took lighters over wild flame.

Rest in peace

to love, once indescribable,

now nothing desirable.

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