~ Fading out of Reality~
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"What is love?" has always been the question I couldn't answer. Love does not make sense and it still doesn't....but I'm feeling something now. Something I've never felt before and I'm trying to put a name to this feeling. It can't be what I think it is. Love is a killer,destined to make the strong weak and the weak perish. I shall do none of those. I won't fall victim to this "love" thing. I am stronger than it and it cannot hurt me........
Too Late!
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