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Before you, I could write false words of love that I'd never understand but would dream of.8964 copyright protection226PENANAQoWLTSGkUs 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 protection226PENANAhXzd5KpLJv 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 protection226PENANAgNh7z4XrsN 維尼
What really is love? Nothing? Everything? Something?8964 copyright protection226PENANA5Ivw8trxey 維尼
It changed before, during, and after you.8964 copyright protection226PENANAZgmHwtrvVT 維尼