my love for you is
like sushi rice; small white grains
clinging to your chin
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gunpowder smell in
autumn air; fireworks have
ended, warmth still there
---
my love for you is
like chocolate bar; quickly
gone, too much sugar
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The advertisement of a man - the cleverer you become the greater your capacity for (self )deception --- the ability of writing to edit a...
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