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Love is overrated. We all die in the end. Why must we insist on finding things to hold on to? We lose it all anyway in the end. What is love? What is pain? but a few nerve impulses passing through my brain? By this logic, are they not one and the same? Love is a dillusion to distract us from reality. Love makes you blind to logic and reason. Love is a pink fluffy light that makes you feel warm and fuzzy in inside. Love is the ultimate drug, the ultimate high, the ultimate price. |
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