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Before you, I could write false words of love that I'd never understand but would dream of.8964 copyright protection296PENANAHgk6JhsZ9q 維尼
During you, I could've written thousands of stories, poems, or songs about love and meant every last word. I could've bled my ink dry, and I could've snapped my fingers off typing away about love.8964 copyright protection296PENANAJGMHNs3tkJ 維尼
Then there was after you. Tainted and sour was the taste left in my mouth, love? Some kind of sick joke, some kind of false hope with no good outcome.8964 copyright protection296PENANAYokTOG2weD 維尼
What really is love? Nothing? Everything? Something?8964 copyright protection296PENANAYWe2a7hHi7 維尼
It changed before, during, and after you.8964 copyright protection296PENANAJQYkrNbOy7 維尼