" Love's Touch"

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Dedicated to the one who showed me love, with all its beauties and flaws. I still love you darling.
And note that there is some language , just the way I roll sorry!
- The Hawthorne PlantAll Rights Reserved

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"Love's Touch"
Sun, Sep 4, 2016

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"Love's Touch"
Sun, Sep 4, 2016

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I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.

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ℂ𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟é 𝔸. 𝕎𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖, 𝕒 𝟙𝟠 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙, 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕣 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕. 𝕀𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 (𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥) 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕡. 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝... "𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝... 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝..."

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