Why Do Fools Fall In Love ?
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Complete Mon, Aug 26, 2024<5 mins
A Poem inspired by the Artist Frankie Lymon his song called "Why Do Fools Fall In Love?" Along with living in a world where everything is overly sexualized and influence/confuse young minds that love and lust are one in the same kind.
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