Chasing Eros
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Everybody wants to be loved. Who doesn't? Well.. In our generation.. There are lots of things that old people won't understand. We, Millennial people are different. So different.
Love is a big thing. In this world full of lies, love now a days will be only a lie too. Only few knows how to love.
And Eros as The Greek God of love is now being chased by those who want to control people's feelings. Can our beloved Eros survive?
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